this morning my mother & i finish the party dresses @ 2 o' clock in the morning. reassuringly, a police patrol stops me putting the locks on the storefront mistaking me for a potential burglar...

@ the scientology function new life orientation courses are launched (i wonder how gayness & "universal togetherness"/scientology marriage can co-exist?)...
afterwards i meet my mother & dion @ la reference...

ride to town in a light blue taxi... i'm amused that conscious apparently means "with knowledge".