Everyone else is getting ready. We will leave for Disneyland soon and hopefully I’ll get to see Brandon and Sara and little Madison today at 1:00 p.m. Yesterday, after working in a soup kitchen, and a rummage shop, we went to the 3rd street promenade down on Santa Monica Blvd. It was so crazy. The richest people. The poorest people. Complete chaos. We performed Masks, but the CD player messed up, so it was a disaster. Oh well.
Mary is sitting in front of me right now, eating Honey Nut Cheerios. Throughout each day we find the smallest ways to touch each other and show our affection. I can’t believe I’m going to leave her soon. It hasn’t truly hit me yet.
Man, life is crazy. I’m in L.A., surrounded by 13 million people who don’t know me. I’ve got four days left here. I’m sure I’ll spend time here again, that much is clear to me. But the true question on my mind is…will my beautiful Mary be with me?
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