Day 5, Sunday. The "Boys" Go To Yalta. I Go To Sleep.

The lack of sleep and sufeit of spending is slowing me down.

I met with my American friends and we had an Italian meal at Fellini's off the center at 3pm.

I stayed with them at their hotel until the cab came. I hugged all three. They want me to join them in Odessa on the 18th of August. They will be there for three days. I don't think so. I have to get back on track and meet some innocent women for marriage.


Now I'm alone...