I am at the U of M Social Work library. My old username and password worked to let me on the system. I feel like I am pulling one over on the man.

I had a nice lunch today with LB RosenB at Brugger's and she looked especially cute in her sweater vest.

I went to the bank and walked around this campus we call the Big Blue. I liked going to school here, but I am glad to live in Boston now.

I am working on it. I am trying to get us to where we need to be.

I have unsettling dreams and wake up with headaches and wondering if twins or clones can have the same finger prints. I commit crimes in my sleep, and try to find someone to pin in on in my waking.