I'm still in a daze over being here. I thought I'd never make it back, or at least make it back when I moved here.

I'm surrounded by others who're playing games loudly, almost startling me from working on this. My fellow drag king friend is also busy on the computer; she's responsible for bussing me all the way out here. I couldn't find the chain mail thing I made a long while ago, but she's very greatfull for my appearance, and her birthday is on friday. We rehearsed "The Girl Is Mine" at her place, and her cat Pyro was friendly at first, but my petting her head must've annoyed her and she clawed and bit me. So much for that, eh? I feel so guilty for not phoning other friends of my arrival. I'll only be here for another 2 days, so I haven't the time to socialise with too many folks either.

My friend awaits me. I must skiddadle.