It's my last night in SF. What a trip this one has been. I socialized like a mofo. I wore heels. I had my first cran and soda and my first oysters. Oh and I took my clothing alterations to whole new level. I have moved beyond getting my pants hemmed (I'm 5'1"ish) and sleeves shortened, and had the tailor totally alter a beloved shirt whose cuffed ( Read more... )