It's 4:40PM on a beautiful Saturday afternoon and I'm sitting in a cafe on Telegraph, typing away on my teeny new netbook (his name is Drover!) and sipping hot chocolate. I have just met with a nice old lady who might let me live in her gorgeous Oakland Hills house for cheap/free (hopefully free) in exchange for playing with her happy puppy, Tashi. I will be going to a bar for the third time in my life in a couple of hours for
xmellon_colliex's birthday get down, and
littlelemming3 and I are going to start advertising our pet care company, Floppy Ears, tomorrow morning.
So this is what I was missing out on when I was in the 'burbs of Sunnyvale, eh? This is the hip, young, bohemian lifestyle that I've been enviously eyeing from my cushy desk job? O hai, life!
I think I'm gonna do just fine. Just dandy. Thank you to all who made it possible.