Monday

My Mondays are always very productive. I love getting stuff done.

Aunt B came over for breakfast today. She's a raging hippie. I love it. It makes me feel even more like I belong at Mycollege. She read my astrology and showed me the chapel of sacred mirrors. There's just so much crazy in my family. It makes me feel like this is how I'm supposed to be. With my background and my genes, how could I have ended up anywhere but here, doing anything but what I'm doing?