Memorized quite a bit of commercial paper today...boo hiss on negotiable instruments.
Went walking with my friend tonight, and another friend, no pterodactyls. I think we were too loud. But, we saw an otter.
Must go to bed. Tomorrow is the last day of Bar/Bri. A blessing and a curse I think...I just want this to be over so I can start working and getting a paycheck and move out of my shithole apartment and live a semi-normal life again. My brain hurts and my emotional craziness is reaching a volume of 11. Or a really loud 10.