"Then the spell of my little debauch would end,and I'd feel terribly nauseated. Repentance would come; I'd drive it away--it was too nauseating."
-F.Dostoevsky

I was hoping to write tonight but am suddenly overtaken with exhaustion. It's dress week and I just got home. The Breakfast Club will be a great show--incorporating film and stage acting. I have always wanted to do this--and it works well.

I had my chart read and can see the next year--all the good and bad-- lots of strange Plutonic occurrances similar to what happened when Pluto crossed Venus December 2002-September 2004. Lovely.

I won't make the same mistakes again though.
God, I am tired. Night