I'm going to see Mom Mom tomorrow. She's still at Madison House, the rehab. I'm a little, ok, a lot anxious about it. Never been able to comfortably deal with my grandparents' aging.

I saw Joyce tonight. And Craig. Which was random. He lives there now. He's teaching ESL at a college. Somehow. It's all very strange. I also saw Max, which was great. I kept calling him 40.

I go into more, but I am very tired, and think I'm starting to crash. I think I'll end this evening on the couch with some peanut butter cup ice cream and call it a night.