I went back to sleep early in the afternoon and slept all darned day. Didn't know what day it was when I woke a little while ago, or whether morning or night. I love a calm sleep, without anxiety plaguing me, but it's not a good thing when I have amnesia (the med that puts me to sleep causes amnesia).

The bad neighbors have had their noise blasting - it's probably what woke me up. I'm so sad, I wish I could move and take this space with me. I love the size of this place. But those freaks are not going anywhere. I'm still thinking I should go to the police over the trespassing of that freak downstairs in my apartment on April 3rd. And the stealing of my 30 watt isticks. I'm so miserable with those pos downstairs. Why doesn't karma reach them? I'm losing my faith again.

I should go to the police and get a restraining order too. I should force the lousy police here to do something about the nightmare of those pos downstairs.