Fine. I got a call tonight from Shanerak of all people. We talked for an hour and a half about what’s been going on with each of us, and even slipped back into our old habits of making jokes about how over the top and weird some furs are. He’s going to a gemology trade school in Carlsbad, CA, and things he might move out to Boulder when he’s done with that, which would be cool. He’s a neat person to hang around.
Well.. yeah, I suppose. That long together and it’s hard not to at least reminisce about the good times, no matter how long ago or distant they seem.
<p>In other news, I told my mom about not sleeping, and she banned me from having tea ;.; It made me sad, but she’s right. I should lay off the caffeine. I’m not tired now, which is odd, considering how little I’ve slept.
Hushya. Mom gave me a Vicodin to help me sleep tonight. I’m gonna take it here while I read Michael’s entry before it’s too late to get a good night’s sleep</p>