Like I said, I always want to go back. It’s a problem of mine. I know it. At the end of my work day, I emailed Dave, “I want to see you tonight. I miss you.” He did the right…
The Blue Angels, Crissy Field
Not Myself
Stress is slowly taking its toll on me. I had already told people that I might crack this week. I have 7:30am daily conference calls. I don’t think they have an end date. I lost it yesterday. My living room…
Point Lobos State Reserve (see the deer?)
The Stats
This past weekend, I had only 5 people contact me. 3 phone calls, 1 text message, 1 email. I know I owe a lot of people return calls. If you read my blog, I hope you understand any free time…
Ronnie, Therese, and Dominic surrounded by boxes.
Surrounded by Family
My sister has moved back home. Not only has she returned to the Bay, she’s living here in San Francisco. Her husband Ronnie is now a faculty member at UCSF and the Physician in Charge of the Urgent Care Center…
Strybing Arboretum, Golden Gate Park
Me and Lizzie in LA
The Backout Housesteak
“Those are beautiful earrings.”“Yeah? They were only eight dollars!” “Hey Mark. Can you close out tonight?”“No problem, man.” “It’s open seating. Feel free to sit wherever you like.” “Can I get the ‘Down Under ‘Rita?’” It’s Thursday. My usual night…