That’s nice

I had a dream where I said a bunch of really mean things to Nora.  It made me feel a lot better.  It’s hard for me to feel strongly about something, and to know very certainly that I am wrong.  So it is nice to be able to vent my feelings to myself, at least.

Also, now I feel weird about writing in here, because I know people read it.  I assumed a while ago that everybody stopped reading this blog.  If you are reading this because you want to talk to me but you aren’t sure what to say, you should probably just talk to me.  I mean, you know, friendship, etc.

Anyway yeah I feel pretty good this morning.