like when you're at the zoo and you don't know what side of the fence you're on

today, i'm alright. it's warm out and i can breathe and walk and not cry. i can even eat.

i should never underestimate how good unemployment feels.
actually, they want to keep me, even if it's remotely and part time. wild.

after next week, p. and i are going to raid the goat petting zoo before i leave funland.

c. had a shot of gin and two beers last night at a heavy metal concert and it totally wrecked him.
i'm beginning to wonder if someone spiked his drink. i understand raw gin is a little like rubbing alcohol and all, but come on, really? wrecked?
highly suspicious.

got out of the house last night without panic attack to have super-yummy late night soup dumplings with t. & p..
today, i will finally finish making the chicken chow mein i've been slowly assembling.

so many more things to get sorted