Today, I woke up late and powered the trip to work.

I walk much more quickly than I thought!

Peered groggily through my red-framed glasses as I double fisted coffee and tea all morning.

Handled an annoying (but necessary) call with a show producer and Conde Nast digital by myself and felt damn proud of it when he said I did a great job.

Left work a little early and had dinner with broseph in North Beach.

Zereshk Polo and Faloodeh- yum!

After dinner, watched Date Night with E,C,V and Jeffrey while lounging in ergonomic chairs.

Walked down to Market St., and in the frigid cold, encountered a friendly lady at the Powell Bart Station with a dime to spare.

Called Cy for goodnight blessings.

Engaged in a 30 minute conversation hypothesizing the origin of a line of copy in a TV :30s spot, that concluded our call.

Life is good.