I read 1984 in 1983.
Curran
called when I got home
to say
he’s now an uncle. Wild.
Otto
dropped off his art supplies
so he
didn’t have to drag them
around
everywhere. Later, I’ll
have a
drink with Alessia for
her
birthday. At Le Coloniel.
Last
night was Fred’s bon
voyage
dinner. We went to
Chow. I met a few of his
friends,
all very nice. I
was
BEAT. At the
birthday
bash, lots
of
names come and
go. Jenn was a riot.
Afterwards,
we ate
pizza
and watched
AbFab. Anyway,
now my
back hurts
but I
will try to go
to the
gym. I’m
not sure why.
