I'm getting over being really sick. Now that's nothing unusual anyhow. I can't remember the last time I actually felt good. I'm going to the pdoc on Monday to talk about that. I'm also considering taking some group classes at the mental health center there. On the up side, I have a guy who's interested in me, and me in him, and that's making it a little better. Now if I could stop getting sick long enough to go out with him or something, that would be awesome. But I still am really going to miss Ed. I am gathering the courage to tell him how I feel. I'm going to tell him right before he leaves. If anything, maybe he'll be flattered.