Simile

San Francisco is like a yin yang ... The epitomy of an ism. Good and bad, odd and "normal," bright and dark - all swirled together with a dot of each in the middle. This morning the city was dark, cloaked with a spitting kind of rain. Driving home the sun was shining (subsiquently, every excuse for not going for a run went out the window).

It's Tuesday, so that means taco night at Nicks (our resident taco shop by day and early evening and club by late evening and early morning). To keep with the spirit of the swirled city, I ordered a mixed drink – good (juice) with bad (tequila) swirled together.

A yin yang day.