The Cindy Sheehan Hunger Strike Diaries
Okay, now I can do this. Yeah, it's been 48 hours and I've only had lemon water, but I can do this.
Susan surprised me this morning, by suggesting that we all go to Mass. I didn't know she was a Catholic too! But then again she did play a nun in that movie with Sean, so I should have known. And talk about devout! She insisted on taking communion at least five times.
Sean and Dick were like rocks. Of course, there was that one odd moment when the doorbell rang and Sean insisted on getting it. I couldn't quite see what was going on, but the two of them disappeared into the bathroom for awhile with a cardboard box. I'm sure it was just cocaine, though, and not Domino's.