I have lost touch with two men my age. Oh well. Friendships are often time sensitive and era specific.

They come and go. Grateful when they come, at peace when they go.

A dog is barking and birds are tweeting and singing.

I played with Billy this morning, chasing him to my bed and cuddling once we get there- he loves that game.

He usually has a toy in his mouth and I chase him upstairs to my bed.

I better dress: i have been up for 3 hours and I am still in my pj.

I had two or three coffees. And two joints.

I have come to notice that it is not the weed that causes me delusions but rather the alcohol. A month without much drinking has made a world of difference on my mental health and this blog's coherence.