day 27

you haven't lived until your ex asks if It can borrow your clippers to shave Its head. Ahhh, the joy of chemo. (and yes, how ironic that the years of hair coloring, to make Itself a bottle blonde, had not only been wasted, but proven contributors to Lymphoma). Got that wonderful 60lb. Sinead O'Connor look.

Did the Harlem 5k today. HOTTTTT, HUMIDDDDD, too many shmucks in front. Came in sub 9, but could'a taken 20 secs off my time easily if people with no business ahead weren't ahead. But nontheless, fun. Pouring rain from the moment I left Toxichouse, but when race time started, dry. ALMOST turned around n' went to Alley Pond-parking was like the Bronx, but finally found a spot 7 blocks from the start.

Really took me back top the MATC days working on Ward's Island, taking 3 trains + 2 busses to get there. Harlem really hasn't changed. They try, but it's really a write off.

***The movie, 10 out of 10. God bless Quentin Tarantino. 2hrs 33 mins flew.