Dear Diary,

Back from the lake- and I am glad I went. There were lots of women there, some I haven't seen in two or three years... they all looked totally shocked and overjoyed to see me.

Yes, shocked and overjoyed... I'm not kidding. I get to feeling so bad about myself, that I forget that people really fucking adore me. I mean really! One friend, Yiya, said, "You are one of my favorite people," I know she is serious because she has always told me this, and she once told me that if she were a lesbian, she would be my lover in a heartbeat. How's that for a compliment?

So, if anything, it's an invitation for me to maybe like myself a little better?

Hmm.

Lots of travel today, so I am pooped. Think I'm gonna pop in my movie from Netflix (thanks Delia!) and maybe I'll have something more interesting to say a bit later...

Love,
Duck

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