Good Bye 2008!

I try to ignore the nightly messages that come to my dreams, often. They have been rolling down without mercy into the head of mine. I have done much so far to deal with them, not because I proceed to halt, but I am tired.... The year had been so ugly, restless, unreliable, and even crazy. I should have defined the line between this insanity and reality. Yet, I simply got no choice. Any messages should not remain.