Monday, April 3, 2000
 
 
I dreamed that I had to sing on stage at a small town talent show.
 
Why are my eyes stinging? Oh yes, I put moisturizer with sunblock all over my face.
 
Every year I start a running program shortly after daylight saving time begins.
 
On the way to Golden Gate Park, I saw a letter Y made of paper on the sidewalk. My first thought was that the sidewalk was asking me "Why?". My next thought was that it was telling me Y for "Yes".
 
It's hard to smile at people
when you're running
out
of
breath.
 
The sky in the park was a featureless gray and smelled of eucalyptus.
 
Well, not completely featureless—I could see mottling out of the corner of my eye.
 
"The most important person in the whole wide world is you and you hardly even know you." Remember that?
 
  
     
     
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