Change of pace

Dad noticed I was depressed and moping around the house a lot. He told me to take the car and go somewhere. I asked Kim out, although for some reason I wanted to ask Beth. 

Before I left, I called Steve. He called me a baby who throws tantrums when he can't get his own way. And he's right. He had to leave to go somewhere but said he'd call me. 

I hung up and picked Kim up. Went to Bliss, then Mr. Gs, although she was depressed as hell. Not depressed, really, but said she was not in a good mood. We picked up Burger Chef for her parents and then I went to Joyce's and took her to Mr. Gs. It was fun and certainly lifted my flagging spirits. 

Saturday: Rehearsal for orchestra at Chamber of Commerce. Frank, Joyce and I were the last ones to leave.