On The Write Path

Short of breath

...could be the altitude (2.200 msnm) or the smog. Regardless, I have no energy, sneeze and feel yucky overall. My friend Alberth wrote me that he had nosebleeds when he visited.

So, I did as little as possible. Walked to San Juan market where they sell scorpion, cockroach, crocodile, venison...

Skipped those and bought 1/2 chicken for $65 on the way back.

And that was that.

A lost day.