Is it really
'93 already? Why... I'm 25 years. So many things in
my life have changed... I live with Frank now... It's
all very strange, all the changes this last year. Moving
out from Chris, moving in with Colleen... and her and
I getting so close. She's in Chico, I almost went with
her on a retreat. She's there now, and I was very comfortable
living with her. We never felt obligated to each other
in a bad way.
I'm sitting
here in Frank's room in the middle of the night. Franks'
room is now the reading room. His bed is all folded
up in a couch, that I'm sitting on right now. We spent
New Year's Eve mostly in this room. Colleen, Frank,
and I ( oh, and the cats; Eliza, Epsilon, and Marsha)
Spent my whole summer with almost only them. It's been
nice and secure to know that they love me. I'm going
to write more this year. It's good to get things out.
My notes, myself, my bible, my god. This year who knows?
I'm almost scared to get into the tangents! I'm going
for a ReView.
Goodnight,
Michael