Saturday, July 24, 2010

Slept a bit after the last entry. Got some texts from Michael...which were pretty hostile, followed by one that asked where should we go from here. I didn't have the answers. I wept in Mark's arms and then slept cuddled up with him for most of the day; waking up shortly before 4pm. I read e-mail. I later spoke to Mollie on the phone for nearly 2 hours; lots of laughter and love. I'll probably watch more Six Feet Under. I may read...yet I have that useless feeling; like nothing I do matters; like I'm not accomplishing anything.

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