July 11th, 2004


We Don't Operate that Way

JOHD, I feel strange.  I don't think it is because I am naked on my couch either.  Notice anything?  Yeah, besides an unusual ammount of laziness and procrastination.  Something is strange.  It is that or something is wrong.  I wonder if there is such a thing as happy depression.  I wonder what has a grasp of me.  I wonder what time it is... and the clock says... oh, that time.  I appear to be falling more and more behind in some things, yet... I am gaining here and there.  Okay, Madd.  You caught up again, and am making progress in attempts, so, let us work at this yet again.  On that note, get ready to go to Myles.