Puddled last night with Tom, Peggy, Paul and Katie. Feel MUCH better today in body, although my schnorker is still rather congested.
Got irksome news from Katie. Since people I really don’t like read this blog I’ll leave it at that except to say that she has it under control and she’s taking it as seriously as it needs to be taken.
Keith has interesting developments in his personal life of which I can say no more.
My personal developments consist of telling guys who want to have sex with me without reference to anything resembling a relationship to come the fuck out as poly and work on their goddamn communication skills. But nicer than that, I’m occasionally capable of compassion.
2020 says how badly I wanted to out this dude but I dint
A total stranger watched me drop my phone and returned it to me via the restaurant I dropped it outside. Paul fetched it for me. How can I think I live someplace uncivilized under those circumstances?
I have to sell Ziva. She’s going on Craigslist as soon as I get my ass home tonight.
