April 12th, 2005


(no subject)

Between being sick and being sad I didn't do much today other than feel bad. But I'm feeling better on all levels now.

The funeral is Sunday. I feel well enough now to return to work, get in some paid days, and then I expect I'll head north Saturday. Maybe even take a hotel room. Be alone. Unless Mary and Elaine come, in which case I would be alone with them.

most of all, I would love to sleep soundly. I think I'll drug myself.