This is going to be a very tough week. Coffee is my friend.

Yesterday, we (Mikey, Jesse and myself) went to Bev’s for brunch. We made pizza. It was good. Bev was tired. We left.

Came home. Packed boxes… passed out around 1? 2? 2:30? Probably around 2 am… yeah. Woke up at 6? 7? somewhere in there.

Vocabulary is small today.

grunt… ugh… food… eat…

Called Mom yesterday… busy. Called again… busy. Called again… no answer… left message.

Going to do homework now.