7:26 a.m. - September 21, 2003
The quality of my entries deteriorating, similar to the formula for determining success ratios one to two standard deviations from the mean, with 55 percent accuracy
The third time I rolled off my bed while sleeping, I got up to take the dog for a walk and the cool air nursed my sunburn. I hit my head on the nightstand and bled some, but I don't recall the dreams. Odd.
Going to church in a little while.
I desire succor today, both metaphysical and corporeal.
