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sunday, january 11, 1998, 04:07 one more week before I can move back into my room. strane being here, this being one of my homes, and yet, being apart, being in a strange house (cold as it is right now), not with my books, not with my bed, not with my toys. A distance that I'm not sure I know how to handle. I got back to school today, and after saying goodbye to my parents, went off in search of friends. And find I did. Which was nice. This meeting and general bullshitting followed by a couple of hours during which time I could have been in the theatre but opted instead to spend the time on a computer, coding some things up for work. Hopefully I will find time to deal with everything that I had come back for.
a theatre to take care of (tomorrow, i promise) it's going to be interesting. Ah, and after a nice dinner with friends, sitting around talking, reading through the book of questions, when up and rented Zardoz (some wacky 70's sci-fi sean connery thing). let that one go to see starship troopers. Had to. it's just that good. Long day tomorrow in the theatre. Time for sleep.
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