I have been to a few awful gallery exhibits and to a few fascinating museum exhibitions. I went dancing with a bunch of scary hippies who do a sort of free form thing that made me feel fairly uncomfortable. I made some yummy gazpacho and ate it. I read safety of objects and found it uneven, but brilliant in places. I went to the gym and lifted weights amongst all the pretty gay boys. I talked to my grandmother on the phone and she told me a dirty joke that astounded me, she is 84, I only laughed because she was laughing so hard. I took some nice photographs, meditated and hypnotized two of my friends.