As I slowly awoke this morning and as my eyes searched the room, something was different. Actually everything was different. And it wasn't long before my mind caught up to what I was seeing. I am laying on a couch in Brighton, Michigan at the Head's house. Today will be a good day.

Where my troopers at?

Where my dogs at?

... really, where are my friends.



This was my journal entry from April 14th. I just found it tonight, I thought it was funny. I don't have a whole lot of friends here in Grand Rapids...