From what I can remember- swap meet, little doggie, Italian food, frame shop at night, at the top of San Diego, and finally beautiful friend picking fresh veggies for a salad...
Artificial beef flavored rice noodles, spam with egg, spam with teriyaki, not so delicious rice, Japanese brand seaweed, and green tea- all for breakfast... breakfast at 1 pm.
What started out as a magical morning slowly transformed into a dreary noon. Stopped to sit in a scrawny field of white and yellow flowers, an attempt to fix the wrong. The afternoon brightened up, but emotions continued to roller coaster.