Seems like I can’t go to sleep very easily now days. I don’t know, something must be bothering me. I found out that my mother’s car was jacked yesterday, I was and am still very, very pissed off. If I was in the vicinity and saw this happen, I would have done anything to make sure he never does anything remotely similar EVER again. Damn freaken bastards. Anyhow, went to English, then to gun club meeting with Patrick, and to FOCUS fellowship at First Presbyterian Church for the first time. I went cuz it was Doug Bunnell, the college and university minister at First Pres, his last time preaching here, he’s moving to Bellingham or somewhere near Canadian border to take over as the head pastor there. Had a pretty enlightening time, came back home and watched Simpsons with Tony and Stephen, had dinner. Slept at 1, woke up at 9.