Good Lord! I’m out of town for one night and I come back to an overflowing in-box. You people are maniacs.
Two hours later I’ve caught up on my fav-o-blogs and I’m ready to fill your in-box with wit. Right back at ya.
Yesterday the Spring semester began, and tomorrow we have mid-terms. Whoa! Where did the last 8 weeks go? I don’t even want to know…
Anybody wanna come into the city with me tomorrow? San Francisco? I have to visit an art gallery there and view some photos for my photography class.
As long as we’re in the city, we might as well visit the best bakery on the planet, Tartine, stand in the line that inevitably winds it’s way out the door and down the block, and then gush with mirth and disbelief as we sink our teeth into pillowy pastries and sip steamy, creamy lattes from bowls.
Come with me. I’ll take a picture of you with a latte mustache, then we’ll walk over to Dolores Park and people-watch.