waxing nostalgic

It is 2:50 AM on Friday night/Saturday morning and I am sitting listening to the rain fall outside the room Matt has loaned me while I've been in California these last two weeks. It is time for me to start packing, since I leave for Paris in about 8 hours.

My whirlwind tour of the Bay Area is coming to an end, and I'd like to take this moment to thank all of the people I've visited here, family and friends alike, for still being there, for accommodating my frenetic pace as I tried to see everyone, for making it easy to come home.

To the couple of people I tried to see but couldn't, you will be at the top of the list next time. But you could make my life a lot easier if you moved to San Francisco proper, or Paris. What do you say?

In short, it has been a fabulous two weeks. Thanks all y'all.