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  Long phone chat with my friend B in LA, mostly about our mutual friend F 
in San Diego. B went down for the party F threw with her new live-in Irish 
beau; and things did not go well. I feel a little cheesy recording gossip here; 
although since neither F nor B are aware of this project I can speak frankly, but 
still it's just gossip and I'd rather my journal's content transcend that. 
So I avoid recording details here. 
 "A" and I talked for an hour last night, and then I had a great difficulty falling 
asleep. « background: pastoral music with ominous undertones » What am I 
getting myself into? And how can I resist? I've always wanted a relationship with a 
health care professional (that whole Nurse thing, naturally)... |