got back to the grid today. feeling rested. my stomach is tripping though. it wants to eat like a maniac. i can’t defy it but i don’t want to binge. it wants to call my vegan bluff. so am getting this haiti poem flesh out. real tragedy man. mother nature opened up again to remind us of the fragility of our time. will we unite? nay. now they dumping on wyclef after he has been so instrumental in helping his people. why would you blame him now in this time of crisis? something smells here. am i surprised? nay. the haters are always gathered in the dawn to rage against goodness. but goodness is the ultimate warrior..