Benicia and Straits of Carquinez from the sout [sic] east. [upper] Benicia & harbor from the north west. [lower], California Lettersheet Collection, Kemble Spec Col 09, courtesy, California Historical Society, Kemble Spec Col 09_B009.
Preparing for total heartbreak at around 1:40 or so. I’ve got the ipad and it’s all charged up.
In the meantime, here’s what the morning was like:
I left late. Lucy, the elderly cat, took a notion to go out and sniff around in the front yard.
The gym was very quiet, which was great, and the locker room, for some reason, was full of feeble old women. Including me, of course. I don’t know what we were doing there.
I forgot my hair brush.
As I walked up the street, after stopping at the drug store to buy a dedicated gym hairbrush, I passed a kid in grey flannel slacks, oxford shirt, tie, blue v-neck sweater, and flip-flops on very tanned feet. Ha!
How lovely that my desk is clean-ish.
All right. Guess I’ll go brush my hair, then.