Reached my trackers, so I wish to reach all the others that so kindly cared about me as to offer a thought and a prayer.

Dear Friends:

How I wish I could write to everyone of you to thanks for your prayers, well wishes, poems and words of praise.
I still have a few serious health issues that hold me down.
Yes, I could have remained at the hospital for a week or two, but doctors don't get it right all the time. Hospital rooms are depressing when your engines want to run wild, and it can't compete with the smell of home or its positive influence.

I told the Guy up there that I had five books to finish and an oil painting just finished sketching and that I needed more time. He told me that always I was gonna have five more books and one more oil painting and that I should accept the roll of the dices.
He is right.

Will try to be as much as I can in AD, the other option is telling how many pores the day-room ceiling have (a lot, lost the count several times)
And if you let me I will post the works written before I went away and a few four lines that I wrote at the hospital.

To all and everyone of you, thanks for caring, thanks for be my friends and my literary family, and over all, thanks for your prayers, He was surprised that so many cared about me.

Always here
Georg