I SEE IN MEMORY MY DEAR VIAND
Monday, June 19, 2006- Dear diary, today I had the most spectacular daydream! In it I had returned to Mexico- I mean that small, dwindling Mexico, the one at the end of the long night-driven road. I slept in the car and when I awoke I was surrounded by dazed-looking bears with bandaged paws, stumbling about in a freshly cut stubblefield and crying. I was extremely intoxicated. Cheers, diary!