Summer preview
On Friday afternoon, I liberated myself from one of those tan, windowless rooms, with bad conference coffee where I finished what I hope was my last conference for a while and into a big, blue, sunny Oakland afternoon. I roamed down to Jack London square to meet my parents, picked up a cat napping Monkey and all sauntered off to a superb dinner birthday dinner for my dad at Rivoli's.
Saturday was filled with good friends, great food and films--some good, none great, but hey, they were shorts.
Need I say more? I'm feeling chill. Every day of the summer--and winter, spring and fall--should be like this.
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Gym log: Friday, bike 5 and run 2. I hate the Gilmore Girls.
Yesterday, swim 1000 and do that elliptical thing (what's the verb?) 2 miles. Boxing is so disturbing.