Foggy. 01/25/05
I am in a dreamy, foggy, slow-moving state. Low-energy from not eating much the past day-and-a-half most likely. Lack of caffeine? Dunno, don't care, I'm happy enough here.
Steve wants to go hang out tonight with Karl and they will discuss role-playing game characters and such. I imagine I'll spend the evening smoking pot with them and reading my book, possibly they'll have the TV on and it won't be anything too obnoxious. Hell, I can even happily watch them play a football video game for many hours if I'm stoned enough.
