2004-03-24 - 2:53 p.m.

Better today. Last night I was found moping and listening to beautiful and wrenching songs on repeat and was forcibly removed and allowed to dance around to George Harrison solo songs and have children's stories read to me and at one point I was placed in a bass sandwich and low notes were sung at me and damn my friends were good to me. (Although on some level I'm sort of proud of that last entry.)

I'm settling back in. It's going to be okay.