In contrast to my last post. I'm feeling pretty even keeled today. My friends Anthony and Chris dropped by last night on their way through town. We played Vice City until about four in the morning and talked about a tv show they are working on.

On the sad side. My aunt Waneta died. I will be trying to get a haircut and dark blazer today. Then I'll be jetting to chicago at six in the morning. I've only been to three funerals in my life, all when I was fairly young. I don't know what to say or do. I haven't really been taught how to deal with death. I hope I can be of some comfort to my cousins whom I hardly know.