Daryl and I were chatting over the phone just now. We had a good sis-to-bro/bro-to-sis chat. It's something that she and I have not done in a very long while. Suddenly, all the good memories of the times when I was still lesbian flowed back, and it felt good. Not that I want to return to those times; I'm happy straight. Back to where I was saying, Daryl was sobbing over the phone. I felt happy that she called and turned to me once again, as always. I hope she cheers up and takes things in stride.

Here's to wishing my sister good luck and all the best for her piano examinations later in the afternoon!