and I must be getting old... cannot remember writing anything in detail about those days. I have to stop thinking about my past for a bit though. I don't think it is good for my mental health. Woke up this morning from dreams about drag queens (damn those two boys were pretty even when they were dressed as men) and our deceased casting director who was my best friend there... AIDS. In the dream, every time I tried to help him it made it worse.
Need to turn my focus back to the present... ksquared future ace groundhog terminator.