Day 32

Today I woke up in an Olive Garden. I didn't remember ordering a fettuccine with marinara and italian sausage. I didn't remember my waitress's name. I didn't even remember how I got there. I was just...suddenly aware.

Physically, I feel fine. I remember that I was sick. I don't remember much else. I guess I should be worried, but really, looking at the calendar and seeing I only have a little over two weeks left now, I am just relieved that I'll be free soon.

Lunch was Hootie and the Blowfish.

Dinner was composed of three plates of pasta:

Laurel and Hardy
Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone
Fettuccine and an Entire Sausage

At least I remembered my camera.

A special thanks to my dining companion, nobody, apparently!