Saturday, Novemeber 10th 184/336

We made it to SF after much delay because of accidents. Week 27 is turning out to be an ass kicker. "Extreme fatigue" (think permanent inter-continetal jet lag) "Brain Fog" (think of losing 80% of your ability to concentrate) and, last but not least, "Chemo Brain" (Think that your head is 10 feet under water and it sounds like the sound is coming through the water) Tinitis (Ear Ringing is always a favorite). Enough negativity, Now what was good about today. We went another day without M or me snapping at each other. Sven and his Magda, we know a lot of Magda's, came by to visit with us for 4 hours. It was really nice to see them. Sven has just returned from a motorcycle trip from Norway to Italy over 5 months and his tales were interesting. He's unique in that he lives life on $10.00 a day and he has no home besides his tent. His Magda is almost as pretty as my Magda and she is really pressuring him to settle down. Listening to them talk about a diamond ring was truly painful. He doesn't understand spending that kind of money on anything but extended travel. They're cute but they have totally different goals. Misako is coming to spend the night which should be fun. Tomorrow it's off to brunch with Mill and Dave. All is well and bye for now.

Sunrise, Ken Butori, Gustine, Ca 1972