Thank you Brett for cheering me up and making me laugh as only you can.
Thank you Karkota for the email, it also helped.
Thank you Beef for reminding me that at least one thing hadn't changed (and won't change--and I could definitely use a comic con. Or at least a dose of Chasing Amy).
Thank you Troy and Angie for the hugs.
Thank you Sarah from Napa even though she doesn't read this for letting me be mean to her cause it made me feel better.
Thank you Bud for trying even though you didn't have much success.
And thank you Troy again, for praying. That probably did more than anything else.
Speaking of praying, I probably should have been clearer in the previous entry. Apparently I almost caused a crisis of faith. When I said that I felt like I didn't believe in anything anymore, I meant ideals and well, everything I've ever been taught minus God. And I'm feeling a bit better now anyway. Thanks to all my friends, who are everpresent and won't let me be in a rotten mood no matter how much I want to be.