Went over to my friend's place and walked her dogs for her because she was not feeling at all well, then went to Peet's to relax and have a tea. That same nasty old man who hangs out there a lot and gave me a lot of shit for liking John Lennon was back again, messing with some woman's bag and helping himself to her seat. I told him to knock that crap off and he pretended not to understand me. He's in that Peet's a lot. I'm amazed they put up with him. The woman who he was hassling left. I felt bad for her.