On the advice of a friend, I took a bath. I feel quite a bit better. I imagine the phone conversations I had had something to do with that, too. Had some ideas in the bath which I might try turning into a poem or a song or a story. We'll see. I just hope that the other characters in the role-playing game have something hideous happen to them, so that my character isn't involved in the action and I get some time to write. Heh. Yeah, I gotta be me.

There's only one thing that I know how to do well
And I've often been told that you only can do
What you know how to do well
And that's be you,
Be what you're like,
Be like yourself,
And so I'm having a wonderful time
But I'd rather be whistling in the dark.