Breathing
Went to see Dr. L today.
I swear that guy is some kind of magician. He always manages to make me feel better in any situation. I'm really lucky to have him as a mentor. Shrink. Whatever.
He talked to Dad, too. I swear, he even lightened him up. Dad and I were actually cheerful when we left his office. I think we--dare I say it?--bonded.
Weird.
Also, auditioning for the character Mahaado at
paradisa. I'm so excited. This will be my first roleplay, and I have tons of ideas already. I hope they hurry up with evaluating my application!
PS.--Dr L said I was pretty. That's...odd for him, and me. The only other guys who have told me I'm pretty are my father and another sweet old guy who has Parkinson's disease. I mean, I don't think I'm hideous, but pretty is kind of a stretch, considering how much time I spend on myself...