Went to a University of Minnesota baseball game tonight. (They won in 1o innings on, get this, a hit-by-pitch.) Went to Uptown. Saw that the Burrito Loco, a place I ate twice, is closed and was cleaned out. Got all depressed again.

My father may have snapped at me when I came home at 2 in the morning. Didn't see him when I went out tonight; he was in his room. He may be grouchy again. Ah, the same father I know. And hate.