08/31/97

I just read a little blurb in the paper remembering that it’s the 7th anniversary of Princess Diana’s death. Which triggered me to remember that it was also the night my ex, Utah, & I reconciled. (Only to split for good six months later)

I mention this because today I ran into Utah after not seeing him for like a year and a half. Which is all the more coincidental because he’s been popping up in my dreams lately.

I think I would like my dreams to start focusing on winning the lottery instead.