Weekends that is. This weekend wasn't anything spectacular - fondue with Scott and Jody on Friday, the Mission (yes the Mission) for a party on Saturday, supporting the local economy Sunday - a good handful of not much.
It is my favorite time of year though - the rains are starting so the city smells a bit like dirt. Not the icky dirty smell - but the clean dirt kind. The kind of smell where you know two days more of rain and the city will be swept clean. I love this season. It toggles between way-too-chilly and warm. So a handful of nothing is just fine - in fact, it's perfect.
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