Tom & I were on the skids & then he told me he was pregnant. (Freud field day I know!) I was pissed off about it & went charging through the streets of some east coast city...it was raining...got lost in a Wolworth's...someone was chasing me down a stairwell...for some reason I was looking for a puddle to wash my face in. Had to go back to Santa Fe. Had lunch with a group of sterotypical girlfriends who had tons of advice. The police were looking for a criminal. Chris Stroffolino said he'd give me a ride to Santa Fe. I was crying & very confused.