June 13 2003
viernes 13!
cerdanya again. no sleep on thursday- well, maybe a couple hours. nodding out on th train across dead-serious cute chubby catalana goth nursing her new ankle tattoo…got off en ripoll. candida drowsiness & drying ringworm on my forearm? thought i’d radically cut down on coffee, but craving’s up…run at six?
buy some more cheese & th ‘roc de majorque’? oh, not elegible for interrail: six month official residence in EUnion to qualify. a flexipass limited to spain, maybe. eight or nine trips during a two-month span? madrid? valencia? pamplona? start on deciphering my handwritten fragments of th last couple months…