There wasn’t a group of us, only three. We three went wandering and found ice-cream and cones to put them in at a shop in Kits. A girl I apparently went to highschool with accosted me outside the batrhroom. I don’t understand why all these people continuallly remember me. Who are they? What are they for?
Canada put on a beautiful show. I will swear the music had a cut from either Lord of the Rings or Plunkett & McCain, that wonderful film about gentleman highwaymen that I eventually shall force all my friends to watch. Now in the light of this next day, I shall believe to be mistaken, I shall vote for the highwaymen. There was no Gandalf in last nights showing of orange light.
The pride parade is today. I’m sorry to be still at home and missing it. I wanted to be there for the whole thing today, now I wonder if I will make it at all.