Went to Maine for a while, it rained and was freezing, now I’m back in San Francisco and it’s raining here too. Oh, well. I ate a lot of farm fresh eggs and butter when I was home – it makes using the term “farm fresh” on any menu you’ve ever seen a pure travesty. I am now yellow with carotenes.
I didn’t miss it here too much, and I certainly didn’t miss job searching. I guess I’m glad it’s not going to be winter in another month, though. I guess I’m not going to be walking 100% this fall to be able to go hiking while the weather’s still good. I didn’t wear a bikini once this summer. I can’t afford to go home for Christmas.