I was wide awake in bed a few seconds ago. I was thinking about how I agreed with my therapist that keeping a ‘journal’ would be a good source of self-esteem and how much I enjoy it. Sometimes it’s mostly because I think I’m funny. Anyways, I got up and went to the bathroom. Sometimes after washing my hands, I stand at the wash basin and look at my face for a bit. ‘Any new spots or pimples?’ And I realized that I’ve gotten to the point of looking for blackheads to squeeze out in order to avoid doing something besides sleep or productive.

Anyways, there’s another blog entry. Enjoy!

PS – My sister is pregnant, 3 of my friends are now engaged, a bunch of people I know have recently been married, and my wildest single friend Amy just had her first beautiful baby with her new husband of a year. Congrats Dori, Sandy, Chelle, Ruderman, Amy, Adrienne, Fawn, Maggie! I love you all and think of you often – even though I never call or write. Ask my parents – I suck at correspondence.