The date with Roger was ok. We had dinner at Six Arms. During dinner, the lady in the booth next to us started crying. We thought she was getting dumped, but later on she started to calm down. Maybe she just had to let something out.

Roger is nice, but I'm not going to fall in love with him. He's fairly queeny when you get to know him. Plus, he doesn't seem to do anything other than work and hang around. He doesn't own a car either. He changes jobs, and moves apartments about once a year-- very different than me.

Harry mentioned that he and his boyfriend might be out tonight; probably the Cuff. I'll try and track them down.

Softball practice was canceled this evening.

Bruce just called. Next week he is having an angiogram.