Seattle. Day #4. Woke up and a small little informal poetry workshop was in my lap, and an egg sandwich was on a plate in front of me. I think it went well--I like to talk about writing poems. Missed my chance at lunch with E. Laid low in Amber's apt for a while. Tried to walk to the ocean but turned back when I realized it was too far and that I was on the verge of getting completely lost and sleeping under a bridge in downtown Seattle. I was walking around for hours. Watched the sun go down from some public park. Found my way back to the apt. Ate a burger from Dick's and went to bed.