No one asked,, , but I am going to tell you how I feel anyway.

Strange. . . that is how I feel.

Suddenly it feels like I could walk into Turtle on any street around here. Weird, I guess.

And if I had to say, I wouldn’t say that I feel empty, , , right now, , , but I don’t feel empty, , , ha, , sol won’t let me say it.

Turtle will do what he wants I suppose.

As will I, from this point forward. Perhaps. OR that is how it feels now. . . Maybe I will go to Italy. . . I don’t even know who Turtle is, , , he could be ANYBODY, , , and while I care, about his issues, and how he is feeling in each moment, , , there is not a lot I can do to help the man, if he doesn’t want to TALK to me.