Wednesday, March 09, 2005

This is what happens when you write just after waking up.

San Francisco is a small town:

The chances are excellent that on my daily treks I will see Important People getting coffee, grabbing a meal, etc.

This place is like that.

Im watching the morning News and Da Mayor is sucking on a Venti Starbux and yukking it up with the stattion's political reporter.

The dude is cool. Ive actually met him, usually around the Civic Center or the Tenderloin on his walkarounds.

Lets hope he follows the example of the Chicago Daley family, who are content to be the Big Cheese in their hometown, instead of seeking to be Prez.

Thas just crazy.

*end latent political policy wonk dialogue*
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Today's horrorscope:

You are searching too hard for something you feel is lacking in your life. If you were to slow down and make a calm appraisal of your existence, you would soon see that everything you need is close at hand. You can search the whole world over for what it is you think you need, but the only place you will find it is in yourself.


Hrm.

Work, love, self-improvement.

"searching too hard". And here I was thinking I wasnt searching hard enough.

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