don’t feel much like writing these days..i am back home.
this afternoon. murphy picked me up. so sweet. wendy dom anthony torrencio all called .
lou also.funny how you find out who are your friends-so weird. not sad at all. tired and lethargic. feel very quiet.
house is empty. a is gone. zen house. feels clean. like i have a chance at another start.
all good things . feel hurt if i think too much. something i won’t do.
meeting ap in the am.so looking forward to that. smoked today. ahh well. i’ll stop now.