16 October 2005 (yesterday) (tomorrow)

I showed up on Olga's doorstep with a flower I picked from her front yard.  We waited for a car service and kissed.

At the Dumbo Arts Fest, we took the wrong stairway in a loft building and ended up in a smelly basement trash station.  We also saw a woman reading Rapunzel while several people braided cloth.

We took the train to W. 4th, then had a couple Bento boxes, then watched the Miranda July film.

Then we came back to my place and Olga met Peter.

In the middle of the night Peter and I drove his Volkswagen pulling a cable out of its engine.  Then we climbed up the top of the abandoned building next to the water tower.  Then we played a couple hands of poker.