brownie

I was just at a cafe writing a long letter for two hours.  It was good until some loud cops showed up and sat near me.  They said chilling things. 

I ate a brownie and drank water.  It was so humid my water glass dripped water everywhere when I drank from it.

I'm going crazy from sorting and packing.  That part of my mind seems done. 

But tomorrow we'll have fun in the Bay Area again while Ming helps his mom.