So many New York Bagels. What are we going to do?

…

Today was delicious. I rode in the car. It was sunny here. Through the tunnel. Foggy over there. Cold. City.

Walking towards my destiny–a warm double shot mocha and a bagel with cream cheese at a tiny cafe. Sitting down on the high bar-stools, looking out onto O’Farrell. Watching the cars zoom and the homeless bums shuffle on by, checking the garbage cans occasionally for scraps of food and still-warm coffee.

Work, something that used to be slightly painful is now actually enjoyable. Intelligent customers who usually know what they want. Good music. Product I believe in. A company I believe in.

I am sleepy.

Tomorrow will be good. I get to see Amy and Sean and eat gelato, and then see Eve Ensler’s new play titled “The Good Body” in San Francisco with Lena. I will probably also get to eat out somewhere in SF since I’ll have some time to kill in between. Perhaps the crepe house. I could definitely go for an italian soda.

Goodnight.

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