Well, I've settled back into reality a little bit, so I'm not the raving lunatic I was yesterday. I had a great bath, an even better sleep, so I've once again joined the living, and sane.

I got some awful news yesterday. A great guy from Mount A has Cancer and it doesn't look good. I met him the first day of university, as he lived just across the hall from in Trueman. We would always prank each other's rooms. I continued being friends with him for the next 3 years. We partied a lot. He was one of these people who just went into a room and everyone waited to see what he had to say, because he's so fucking funny. But he's also just a great, kind hearted person. So, if you pray, or anything like that, send some good vibes to Brett. Thanks.

Well, it's almost time to go home. This weekend we'll be celebrating Vicki's 24th birthday! It should be a good time.

Oh, and my sister just got a new apartment, after a long and exhaustive search. Go over and say congrats.

And, for Chrissakes, I will be putting up a new volume soon. I double-dog, cross my heart promise. Seriously.