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Health Status: Illness Approaching?
I've a scratchy in my throat and feeling a little
sneezy. The past two mornings I've awoke with a sore throat
which faded later. Some congestion and runny nose, and that
low-level headache, centered at my medulla with some ear and
behind-the-eyes pain, which seems like it's been continually
present for weeks... always I fear this to be the tumor
whose existence the neurologist doubts. I'm wondering if I've
caught a germ from my co-worker/supervisor, gone these past
three weeks but just returned from a holiday in France. He
picked up something either en route or there - said that he
was sick his first week abroad. Just as well I get it now,
build up the immunity and be done with it.
Today I rode my bike down to the station and loaded it onto the CalTrain, and
rode into the City, for bicycle riding around downtown. First I saw South
Park - not the dumb vulgar cartoon, but the real park, small and lozenge-shaped
in the middle of San Francisco's "new media" district. (The small children
playing there were actually Chinese.) Then I had lunch with T at Max's Diner
near the Convention Center ("Moscone") where he usually works, usually weekends,
and even today (Labor Day). Afterwards I rode up and down Market Street - saw an
amazing yellow for-sale 1941 Cadillac on Castro (only $8000). Many fruitless
visits to hotel gift shops - I'm seeking the perfect souvenir sweatshirt
for the Swiss Miss - all I saw were either too bland or (most of them) too
garish. Then I rode the train back, finishing The Man In The High
Castle on the way. Its emphasis on the I Ching provoked a pause, while
riding home, at the "East West Bookstore" on Mountain View's Castro to read
more about this ancient method of the oracle. They also consulted the I
Ching in The Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test, another book from the
early 60's - wonder why it's no longer popular?
After I got home I went driving again, down to the Valley
Fair mall to buy V's birthday present, a light blue
Roxy
blouse - she loves their stuff. Felt weirdly commercial
walking around with a "Nordstrom" shopping bag, but I
must admit their in-house grand piano player is a classy
touch which makes for a pleasant ambience. In the evening I finished
watching "Night Of The Hunter" - now there's an odd one.
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