Last weekend I went to San Francisco, which always makes me happy. I was there for work primarily, but RJ decided to surprise me by driving up with some of his friends to hang out with me. It was short, but sweet…

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We walked up the steepest part of Fillmore St and looked back over the Bay where fleet week was in full force. We also ate at the yum yum yum restaurant called Cha Cha Cha. Delicious and rich…
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While I was gone, the mold was being removed from my home. It was crazy chaos when I returned, but I have since been able to turn it into organized chaos that makes my home livable. The best story about this is how Marceau reacts when I disappear behind the zippered, plastic encasement. He gets as close as he can and mews loudly with worry over my disappearance into the abyss until I reappear and tell him I am fine. It’s the cutest gesture of concern…
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If you’re really curious, you can see the full chaos in photos right here.
I am looking forward to this weekend and having no set plans. Happy Friday!
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…{deep breath}…thank you for that picture of home – just what I needed.
Beeetsy
You’re welcome. I often need a beautiful picture of home also…
It’s so easy to leave your heart in San Francisco. Why did we leave again??
Who knows? I guess we are gluttons for punishment. Hopefully someday we’ll find ourselves there, again.
I love that view.