September 16th 1998
I am moving back in with Karl.. psycho that I am.
I like my houseboat, but I never was very good at living alone.
It's kind of a lot of money too.
I am going to move back in October 1st.
It's kind of perfect since I had the summer here and now I am going to be back on land for winter.
The truth is after this I better figure out what I am doing.
I am 42 years old,,, why don't I have a home of my own?
It's like I am living who's life?