I went by UH this morning. I had to drop mom off at a meeting at Yates. Anyway, it has changed a lot since last time I was there. Then I thought about it. I haven't been there in about a year and a half. A lot has changed since then. I remember having more lung capasity and being able to run. I felt sad as I drove by and wondered how PT was starting on the track and how they would be going off to run their miles around the NEW UH. It's sad. I used sleep deprivation as an excuse to myself for not returning to PT, but I lived with that for three years just to give up. Matt remembers me falling asleep at the Ref. Desk at night. He'd have to come over and wake me up. I remember those days, back when things were still fun and funny. Where have those days gone. Blak, blah, blah.