July 20, 1992
Mark Abrams dropped by and I showed him Prince II. Stayed up till the small hours shooting the bull with him and Linda: true love vs. romantic love and all that. Hours I should’ve spent on Prince II level design, but what the hell.
I fly tomorrow and I have not yet begun to pack. Down-to-the-wire me.
I guess the next time I write, it’ll be in a different notebook, and I’ll be in Havana.
