Bonsoir mes amis. Mo dit bonsoir parce que se soir maintenant. It's 11:26. I am chilling at A-rocks house having some champagne and watching the latest James bond Film. Which is pretty kick ass. That and it has wonderful sweeping vistas of Sienna, Italia. I would like to spend a month there. It looks so lovely. This has been an okay week and tomorrow it ends or I suppose begins with me singing. Yes tomorrow I will sing a solo at church. No fool not so low no can hear me, though at this moment and time I'm seriously debating on wether or not to go thru with it. Mais il est trop tard maintenant. Il est necessaire que chanter. And Hati looks so gorgeous as well. Of course it is a country in the grips of horror but ahh bien I am still watching this film as I go ahead and blog. Or contine to blog. So I am going to sing At the Name of Jesus, a song my Aunt Grace from Jamaica used to sing when she was alive. Aunt Grace died of breast cancer and I still cry to think of her at times. So this will inside of my self, in my heart and mind where none can hear or see mean alot to me. Jesu I beg of you let me honor not her memory but you as well tomorrow with my song. Well for the past 2 days it has been a bit cold. In the 60's, grey skies filled with clouds that omniously promise rain, mists of wetness here and there. All of us want the sun back in force. I told Titania to start working again. He is about to get a new place and for that I am most excited. Terry totally deserves some peace after everything King Henry put him thru.

So all is good at least as well as expected. My world is beginning to brighten more and more and for that I am well. Finally as I have been hinting it looks like my fortunes are changing slowly but surely. for that and anll of my blessings I am grateful. Thank you Lord. Well good night my luvs, sweet and most pleasant dreams. Adieu et bon nuit. Bissous.