Thursday, January 12, 1978
/[Again, this entry starts out entirely illegible, until finally I can make out a few words.] I am falling asleep. My X's have dropped into the hundreds for some reason unbeknown to me. [words illegible] movie I saw was weird. [words illegible] my what godawful bad writing. I can do better than that now and I am riding in a car. Yes I am riding in Agsten's Fairlane 500 and writing.