back at Kevin’s apartment/recording studio in Oakland. My Vespa is in the trunk of his van outside. Well, I managed to get this far in the trip without dying…I have high hopes for tonight. The hope is that I will be in home sweet Sacramento bythe end of the night. It is probably a futile hope.

However, I rode all around Haight and the Castro at night alone on my Vespa. It was SO damn cool…the city lights stretching to infinity with the Golden Gate all lit up…I love this city, but I don’t know if I would want to live here.

on a scooter in San Francisco rocks my crotch! Today is sucha beautiful day…we went to Golden Gate Park and got coffee on Haight…I love SF.

10 minutes before checkout time in a sleazy motel with five other people in it.

I need to get back home.

I’m in San Francisco this weekend with Kevin. He wants me and even though I’m not attracted to him, I don’t want to disappoint him. We didn’t really do anything, but I need a class on learning to say no.