Whiskey vomited again. I think we have to change antibiotics.

The nuns are chanting, so peacefully.

I am deeply tense today. I think it is just worries about my mental health.

I should go get a coffee at starbucks if it is not too too busy But it will be: it is Sunday.

I was so relieved when I saw Fatso Hardy come running to the door this morning. Yay!

I dedicate this day's merit to the enlightenment of all sentient beings and the peace, wealth and health in this abode for us all and our loved ones. om shanti om!