Like I mentioned in the last entry, I am doing well. This week went by fast, and that's how I like it. The sooner this month is over, the better. I've placed my large winter sweaters in a cardboard box, ready to be stored away. Yesterday, Ryan brought me to check out the condo he bought. It really is wonderful. Located in the heart of downtown, on Rene-Levesque, in between St-Mark's and St-Matthieu's. We get our own private section on the roof, and the view is absolutely spectacular. Hmm, what else. School is easy, and I am adored at work. Customers ask for me. It's kind of funny. Friends are great. Meds are kicking in. I should add more weed and art into my life. Maybe even some exercise. My intention is not to update you on my life. No, I just want to prove to myself that I should be feeling great. I'm not too sure if I'm trying to convince myself of a feeling or, in reality, things are actually going smoothly. I guess, we'll see.