Dear Diary,
Tonight I went to see Dave Chappelle's "Block Party." It was like a big hip hop comedy love-fest and it really could not have exceeded my expectations more. The whole thing was just so happy! Dave's happy, the fans are happy, Kanye's happy, the marching band is happy. I like that. I didn't leave the theatre thinking any deep thoughts, but I'm not too concerned about that.
It is Friday night, and usually this would be a reason to be thrilled, but on account of the fact that I have a golf tournament tomorrow and Sunday, I kind of feel sick to my stomach. Because if the same thing that happened last time happens again, someone just put me out of my misery.
Love,
Diana