March 23, 1999

At least the sun is out today. This life shit is a drag.

I had a pretty good weekend. Saturday night was fun, as was Sunday. Ally and me had fun, and she didn't really get on my ass over anything. I started feeling like I was getting some inner peace. Then I thought about my ex-wife, how she called me late last Wednesday, when I was in bed, and how I told her I'd call her back. I never did end up calling her over the weekend. The anger towards her has been fermenting and brewing. I am so very justified in feeling anger towards her, but I feel guilty or bad because she still holds a place in my heart.