I'm sad that Mr. Rodgers died yesterday. He definitely deserved to go peacefully in his sleep. I really liked Mr. Rodgers.

Simon got wasted last night. Good Lord he was drunk. He doesn't remember the ride home. I think if I continually tell myself "he's drunk" nothing he says bothers me. And then he has a great time. I stayed out a bit later than I wanted, but I get to catch a cat nap later while he works. So it all works out alright.

Tonight I want to see a film or go bowling. I want nothing with drinking (so bowling is out). I want to see About Schmit; I think that is still on. I want to see a lot of films that are on at the artsy theatre too.

The last book I read was The Nanny Diaries. Simon read it all in one night in New York. It's so funny in most parts, but the ending is sad. I don't think I've ever hated a family so much in a book. I needed a light read after The Count of Monte Cristo. That book took me months to read. I loved it.

I dreamed that Swamp Thing was in love with me. I had a crush on him, but I still told him that I was in love with Simon. And in my dream I really loved Simon too. What a nice dream to wake up to.

The last film that I really liked was Daredevil. I really liked the whole concept of a blind man being that capable and fearless. I never read the comic book though. I wonder what Chet thought of it. I would like to be able to tell Chet about my dream about Swamp Thing. He'd be one of the only people who would comment on it.

It's going to be a long day. I started out right with a big breakfast. I made Simon bacon. I don't like cooking meat, but his parents left it here, and I don't want to throw it out. It's better that Simon eats it. If I were an animal in someone's fridge, I'd want all of me to be eaten.

I'm starting to enjoy Smallville. I thought it was a stupid show at first, but I'm starting to get into it.