Today is the morning after. I think that I was awake for 24 hours yesterday so I got quite a lot done but cannot remember any of it clearly. I had my pocket picked at Heathrow, losing all my cash. I flew to San Francisco and went out drinking with Annika , Johanna, Ian and David Cunningham. We ended up in a rooftop bar overlooking the city (actually we ended up in the hotel bar).
The Gallery looks great though David thinks its a mess. Everything is waiting to be unpacked including two massive wooden cases containing Mariele's vitrines.
I start making stuff today around 12, my head hurts
