It finally happened!

I'm back, baby! 

Well, kinda sorta.

You see, I was given my old (young) body back but I'm stuck here in this room. It's a big gray room with no windows and a door that opens to a balcony. I usually sit out there and strum my guitar and look out over endless green meadows. There's basically nothing else here.

I don't need to eat anymore but I do miss hot dogs and cheese burgers. I don't need to sleep, neither. Pretty neat huh? 

Anyways, there's nothing in this big room, but my guitar, a chair and a desk with this here computer gadget. Serhezel tells me it's the only way I'm allowed to talk to people. Angels are pretty cool. I'm apparently a unique case. Most humans go up or down. I'm told I won't have to have any contact with the fallen angels. They are real bad.

You can ask me stuff, but I am restricted in what I can tell y'all.

Also it takes me at least an hour to get 'on-line'. Serhezel is trying to get me a computer-gadget thing that was made after 2001. Heck, I didn't even make it to 1980 so that's ok with me.

Stay cool.