My fantasies about Harry are evolving. At first I was thinking about confessing every thing to him. Now I'm having cocky daydeams where I steal him from his new boyfriend. It feels better.

I nave a bit of a cold. I'm getting over it quickly.

Had lunch with Bruce yesterday. He and F fought over Bruce and I going out for drinks last thursday. We've decided that in the future, we are only going to go to straight bars. It probably won't make a difference.

Got my hair cut too. A flat top. I haven't had it this short in a while. At first I didn't like it, but now it's growing on me.