I don’t know exactly what day it is. The insomnia has now reached fever pitch and I’m not sure when my morning is anymore. Is this Tuesday or Wednesday? Don’t know. Still lots to do on this paper. AND it’s the big meeting today. Whoohoo! I’m not really sure what to expect from this experiment in social activism. The fact that the empire isn’t sending us any significant people does not bode well. They wish to pacify us and we are not in the mood… Well let us see what happens first.

I feel like dancing, moving. My body is feeling better. I’m not coughing half as much as I used to, and I’m happy. Oddly enough. Just bursting through the heart to the head happy. Very hard to describe. I have so much to be thankful for, such hope that things will work out. What ever they work out to be. Maybe the feeling will pass. Although I hope not.

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