I could not get to sleep last night for whatever reason and finally drifted off at 3:30. Woke up, walked Bob and met up with Chris, an old friend of Billy's, who is moving to Seattle at the end of the week. We went you to Rose Hills (he hadn't been there since the funeral), cried, hugged, then I drove back home. Been working on this project that seems endless. Still anxious over this job prospect. Group is tonight and not a moment too soon.
I'm also thinking about my friend, Marc, who is going through some really painful stuff and I send a lot of love out to him.