It was quite the day. Nothing unusual happened outside myself, but it was the first good day in a while. Someone even mentioned that I was especially funny today. There wasnt even that empty feeling. My body is not a shell. It is the tool my soul uses to interact with the universe.

I only had one voice today. Just someone who wasnt there, calling my name. Only one word. If it can be like this every day, I would never change.

Tomorrow will be a test. There are many phone calls to make, and details to stress over. It will all work out somehow.