March 21st, 2006.
It’s just always cold here. I realize that’s not always the case, just that since autumn struck here, I’ve had circumstances to return to California, Pennsylvania more frequently in the
January 22nd, 2006.
Such a good day. Started at 5am, which I wasn’t really expecting, but I can survive that. Left California in mixed spirits, but slowly my optimism about the world as
October 30th, 2005.
I’m full. I’m tired. I might die. The last couple of days have been Lovely, but very full. I’ve been falling asleep at around 7am this past week, and then
October 20th, 2005.
It doesn’t sound like a big deal when I tell people that I was woken at 8am by a nightmare, but consider that I tend to sleep from 4am to