A bit of a strange day as I learned that Jennifer K. whom I’d met in 2009 at JHFG had killed herself in 2015. I also decided there was no need to wait and that I should transfer money from one account to another even though it wasn’t yet March.
Saw S— through the window of DR, 37th Ave., as I walked to the subway station and saw that the 37th Rd. mural was gone and all the renovation in progress was suddenly visible. My smartphone ran out of power in the station so I was unable to check in online anywhere.
Went down to Amal. Bank, E. 14th St., to transfer funds a little early (23:55–57).