Dec 3

• Slithered into bed and fell asleep.
  
• Dicked around on the computer until it was too early.
• Ah well; I ate.
  
• Something was closed and it didn't please me.
• Four rehearsals down, one to go.
• Explored the futility of a possible project.
  
• Which is tastier: lunch, or loneliness? I had both at the same time.
  
• Reserved space for our penultimate rehearsal.
• Woke over the course of an hour.
• Slipped into the day on the sweet, sweet cloud of Sleep.

I take many of my meals - especially dinners - alone. This is primarily because my roommate continually declines my invitations to go to the gym, which is generally where I acquire food.