Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Ate. Cleaned up kitchen a bit. Danced in my room to old industrial songs. Waiting for Michael to give me the word that it's ok to come see him. He said he might be home by 7, but another message said 8. I have to pick Mark up from work at 11; we're going to Meijer for Boost; also need toothpaste and toilet paper. Hope I don't forget.

I'm sleepy from my pill, but feeling ok.

And Peter Murphy singing "Cuts You Up" is making me all nostalgic. 1992-1994. :-0)

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