Tuesday, September 15, 1992

11:30 pm

I had a nice talk with Herbert today at work. After a joint and a couple of beers. We talked about life and relationships. He's a good guy. I, of course, didn't talk about my relationships, but the way he carefully phrased things makes me think he thinks I'm gay. I did talk a lot about "why I'm here" and the changes in my life the past two years. He said I have a good life. I'm free. I agree. Annelies, Corrine and Elisabeth came over for a time tonight. I had made some chicken curry tapas. Fun! Now I think I'll go to Donde/Bolivia for a drinkie. Although I don't really feel like it. I need to push myself to go out sometimes.