I'm in the process of filling in back entries from my old journal. This is a long and tedious process, and I'm not doing it entirely in order, as I'm leaving some of the more complicated entries (mostly those with photos) for last. So if you read back and wonder at large gaps and apparently out-of-order entries, that's what's going on.
Probably, anyway. Standing in the doorway to the kitchen in our rented house in the University District, pre-haircut. My hair got pretty darn long before I started riding a scooter.