Sunday = sleepday
Trip Start Mar 28, 2008
3Trip End Mar 30, 2008
So we walked (slowly) past Leonard Cohen's house to Chez Bagel, where Leonard Cohen has a signed 8x10 glossy on the wall. It was a very good bagel, but it came with very burnt potatoes, and alright scrambled eggs and kind of dry ham. But very friendly/fast service.
Alana went on her way to the hospital and I went back to her house to pass out on the couch again. Martin was there, so I stayed up for a little while with him and a pot of tea. Alana surprisingly came back within two hours and we both went to sleep until it was time for me to go.
At about 5 p.m., I said goodbye, bought a couple of bottles of super juice for the ride home. Then, got a little turned around on the subway, met Abdul and passed out once again in the backseat of his car.
I got home at about 8:30 p.m. and went to the doctor the next day, was prescribed some intense antibiotics, and did not go to work for two days...