16:42 settling in the loft, one day and considerable driving. Everyone just relaxing, lazing this Sunday late afternoon/early evening. Sometimes you need to do that. Sometimes you just need to, honestly, have no to-do’s. No list. No fucking stress or pressure. Only way to live… what I thought trying to solve that maze with Jack in Petaluma, feeling myself getting frustrated. WHY, I thought. Just keep walking, get steps in, find humor. Stop thinking…. Kid at the front said I couldn’t exit through the entrance, I had to find my way out. So, eventually, Jack and I said fuck it and hopped over the wall, escaping that fucking thing.