December 1, 1991: I was enjoying putting my loose writing into The Hopeless Casebook

Thirty years ago today

            On Sunday I didn't get to see my daughter. Maybe it was just because I couldn't get through to Nancy or perhaps they went away. I didn't remember which was the reason because wrote this two weeks later. Anyway, it was very frustrating.

            I thought that Nancy must have gotten my lawyer's letter by then. He said he'd call her. 

            I think that I watched TV, worked on projects, and masturbated. 

            I was cutting images of and information on public figures from the encyclopaedia and pasting it into a book. 

            I had almost finished my first reading of Astrology For The Millions.

            I would soon be drawing material for my autobiography from my 1990 diary. I was enjoying putting my loose writing into The Hopeless Casebook.