Well, things are slowly getting better.
My ear is entirely healed and only the faintest of scars remains. (see Day 41 ). Fiona and Michael are chilling out.
John's health is gradually improving.. he's on the road to recovery.
We still haven't found an apartment, but at the moment it's not so important. That's on the backburner.
The weather has been cold and foggy this week. I haven't seen the Golden Gate Bridge in days. It's been cloaked in a layer of thick fog moving slowly over the horizon. Every day been dark, overcast and gloomy.
But I guess this is just marking the inevitable arrival of winter in San Francisco. With all the sunshine I've experienced since my arrival here, I shouldn't really complain.
When things get too overwhelming and stressful, I like to go up to the rooftop and sit down with my feet dangling over the ledge. The cool wind blowing in my face while I listen to the fog horns from the bay. It relaxes me and I feel so alive.
It's been a while since my last update, It's been a difficult week but I took a picture every day regardless and I just posted them all now. you can click back to view them.