Seems this record comes from August in 1990,and part of it was written on the 2nd of August...

Waiting in front of SuperValue
Neil invites
me over to his house
on Saturday night for his birthday party...
Well this is the second time 
I've noted Moonshiner
in this diary.

At long last I shall describe myself in thoroughly scrubbed realistic language; but such a decent hope,and such a resolute emphasis does
not quite measure up to the realizable...

I've just finished three days of lugging logs&brush around,working for
Ben. He therefore reappears in the logbook!

Very amused by the idea that I could spiel off some electric fiction. I tried to get it together a couple years ago but that fell apart...Aside from a few odd unsorted chapterlike episodes...

Aha,I'm still in the apartment and it is 9AM already; the pavement,street the way upnorth,should have been hit two hours ago...

Tucson doesn't go away so simply,this morning soonafter getting up out of an Barrio misallignment,I revolved in a small frenzy squall of forenoon
loops and circles...My output looks bleak for a wordcount,that's certain.
Hanging out can be a difficult trend,and periodically detrimental...

But I have made a little cash hauling wood on my shoulder...