Erica split at eight and I went and rented some movies, came home, kicked back and watched flicks.
Today I ran errands.
Erica dropped off part of her tape collection for me to make copies of. (She is so sweet.)
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(Midnite) Quiet nite. (I taped some albums.) (I rented a couple more movies.) (I thought about going out, but I couldn't get into the idea. (I got used to going out with others in Bozeman and I am having trouble going out alone here.)-(I have got to go out in order to meet people to go out with, but I am having trouble getting out the door.)
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(11pm) Sunday was quiet. (Reading and taping.)
Ditto for tonite.
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(6pm) I got a letter from my ex. (It sounds like the boys are doing well in school and she is getting her shit together a little. (Good for them!))
I also got a letter from Samantha. (She is having fun. (Good for her too.))
Erica stopped by work, and gave me two more really pretty pictures to hang in my apartment. (Neat.)
Finally we find our way back to poetry corner: