Monday, March 22, 2004

It's 1:30am. Do you know where your pastor is?

Feels strange tonight. Surreal.


I think I've got the flu, and I feel gross. But I also feel gross inside.


I'm tired but I can't sleep. I feel as if I've lost my way just a bit, that I desperately need rest, but can't have it.


It seems like a dream. That my family is talking in words and ideas that I can't understand, can't grasp. Makes me feel stupid.


so much work to do...


 

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