Remote Control Day/Forest Festival (Michigan)
2006-06-29 @ 7:28 p.m.

Have been rotting in a room because our existence has apparently been conveniently forgotten by whoever's in charge. The Joke is a good novel, despite Jonah's assertion to the contrary, who's read a surprising amount of Kundera. I mean, he doesn't exactly strike me as the sort who reads that sort of author. Yet he's never read The Unbearable Lightness Of Being. Weird. Have arranged to have dinner with Shirley on Saturday, which gives me something to do between my unconfirmed worship practice and cell meeting. Told her to ask along Hui Juan and Sarah if they're free, since they'll be going to cell too. She wants to have the Swedish meatballs at Ikea. Are they really that nice? Perhaps it's time I found out for myself. Heard about a new play on the radio that sounds good. Catching it will fill up one more weekend in July, leaveing the last for The Lake House. The only difficulty's finding people who'll watch the play with me. Almost everyone I can ask is already watching Cabaret with me, so I doubt they'll want to shell out more money. I guess I could go alone for once?