6-24-87
(9am) The other nite, when I visited with Ross and Carly, we talked a lot about writing, so I printed off a few poems for them to read.
(11am) All I am getting still, in response to job applications, is rejection. (I wonder why I am not at least getting interviews?)
I woke up with my eyes hurting so badly; I can only open my eyes for a couple of minutes at a time. (It seems to be getting a little better though.) (Annoying.)
I suppose I need to start expanding the geographical scope of my job search. (There isn't much opportunity here and lots of competition.) (I love it here, but I have to find a job soon.)
(3pm) Nice nap.
(5pm) Nice walk.
The nap seems to have cleared up whatever was wrong with my eyes. (Much better.)
According to the tv news tonite, when nicotine was given to drug users intravenously, they thought it was cocaine. (They said nicotine is the most dangerous drug in use today.)
(11pm) Quiet nite. (Nice.)
6-25-87
(3pm) Nice sun tanning session.
(4pm) Nice walk.
(10pm) Erica got back from Jamaica. (She stopped by for a minute and dropped off a wooden turtle she bought for me on her trip. (Neat!))
(11pm) According to "20/20", the courts have drastically expanded the definition of sexual harassment. (I think I will expand my definition of unacceptable behavior at work!)
6-26-87
(Midnite) Quiet nite. (Nice.)
Tis nice having smoke again.
(9am) I love the turtle Erica gave me! (How apropos!)
(3pm) Nice workout.
(6pm) Nice sun tanning session.
(10pm) I took myself to "Spaceballs". (I needed a few chuckles.)