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I don't feel like myself, and yet I've never felt so empowered. Its confusing.
I'm so hungry. I may make a soup, some tea or some other hot substance to endure the rest of my night.
Tom (my downtown COOOOL boss) called me. He wants me to work for the rest of the summer. I'll never let him live that one down. The bastard. I think I may take it. I can't think of good reasons (true to myself) why I shouldn't. Ryan, Syd, Mar, Elizabeth, Amy, Doug, and the rest will be there. They always keep my spirits up. Good money. Why not?
right?
<--- rhetorical.
Some things don't really go away.
I think I'll go to bed now, one day today won't even be a memory.
