Sunday morning sun has to be my favorite sun of all. There is something special about stepping out of a building or house and being taken back by Sunday Morning sun. No matter what condition you are in that sun has something to it. So bright, and full of power. The day is a lot slower, people move with more ease. Maybe the whole religious aspect that accompanies it has a role in the day's appearance. Maybe it is just different. I can't explain it but it brings me back to life, shows hope for a new day. Some type of redemption from all crimes I have committed against myself. I may be my biggest critic, in everything that I do. Sometimes I am not so confident, but this sun, today of all days brings me so much more than I could've desired. Well at least in a spiritual sense. Tomorrow will be Monday and it usual sucks ass, but I think it will be different this time. I think that Tomorrow will be splendid. Something to anticipate with much delight. I may change my mind tomorrow, but for now today is Sunday, the sun is out, and I fell great.

I worked late last night, and I missed Roger's show at the Bowery, but I was able to give him a call with a request. I wanted to hear day-oh mi sey day mi sey day mi sey day ay ay Oh, day light come and mi wanna go home.
I am gonna ask around to see if Mr. Bonair- Agard played the classics. Was it a super silly request? Probably so, but that is who I am. A super silly kinda guy. And I love it. I truly do.

The building that I work in is full of babies. There must be something in the water because there is always at least three house holds that are expecting. Right now there are six that I can count off of the top of my head. Besides that there were four babies that were born already this year. The number of 1 - 4 year olds is enough to fill a small island. It is beautiful. The majority of these babies and toddlers, love me. They all want me to carry them and squirm if they are not allowed my arms at the moment. It is the cutest thing in the world. No matter how I feel, or how my day is going, I always get a smile from these babies. My mouth expands from borough to borough to borough (sorry Matt)
Until my smiles are seen from the moon. I love it.
I am a super silly kinda guy, aren't I? Huggable lovable type of guy.