Having a great talk off and on today with my best friend Christopher. Helps a lot (I've had many good talks lately).
Spending the day unearthing my apartment. It looks like a bomb hit it, which is not entirely inaccurate. Downloading an MP3 at strong suggestion. I smell something different, too. Probably a side-effect of waking up; used to happen all the time.
Folding underwear still seems so futile. Who's with me?