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Big day tomorrow at the PD institute. There will be a PD dance celebration and performance in the morning and a PD weight training class in the afternoon.

Went to the H's today to read some more of the novel about Rimbaud. Everything seemed poignant in some way based on PH being gone. Her passing has tinted all that I'm doing. I'm feeling heavy and tired. I'm still absorbing the fact that she's no longer just an email away. Time will make things easier. I just miss a friend!

I dreamed last night that I was in an empty building. It was like a warehouse or workshop. I was going to spend the night in the place. But everything was dark and eerie. There was virtually nothing in the place. I entered the place and closed the door but failed to lock it. I returned later and set the locks. It was a strange dream.