Jan 4, 2010

Dear Token,



Well, the holidays are over. The big tree is taken down, and the little one will shortly follow.



All of the lights and ornaments are all packed away for the year.



And, as usual, it's raining.



I hope you're doing well. The landlady says your situation has improved some.



I'm glad. I worry about you.



Oh, there is a new person in our house. I'm not sure yet what to think of him.



Though it's hard to form an opinion when the subject of your ponderings is headless.



... seems to be going around.



As always, I miss you, and hope we can be together again soon.



Wo Ai Ni.