It looks like it's another day for reading and editing, and I'm doing laundry. A. said he'd had an exciting Saturday night at the club and would tell me more about it tonight. I seem to be set for my vicarious living.
Later: S. called and we talked for an hour. He caught me up on how he's doing. He has his ups and downs, and he calls me to vent when he's at a down point. I seem to agree with the other people he talks to on various issues.
Later still: I talked to A. for about an hour. He told me about his birthday weekend clubbing adventures. I was glad he'd had a good time.