What the hell?

earth shattering

Uh, what's the deal with the earth tremors lately? Am I going to become a statistic and fall into a chasm? Or be squished on the interstate? Slightly unsettling, particularly when driving beneath an underpass. Not exactly the way I'd like to go. Bleh.

Had I stayed home I'd be worrying about Santa Ana winds. How funny. Something exciting happens to the weather in southern cal and I miss it.

One more day in SF before heading back to LA. I'm kind of sad to leave. I've thoroughly enjoyed being Tricia's shadow on her client visits, and could see myself in a similar role. Interesting. Today I played tourist and finally explored areas outside of Union Square. (During Scient boot camp I stayed close to home and actually studied the training manuals. I know, dumb move, but I was naive in my belief system.) As a result my derriere hurts. There are a whole lotta hills in this place. Sweet bejeesus. I grabbed a cable car to the seaport area and then wandered my way over to the Coyt Tower. Before meeting up with Tricia I found Lombard Street... a.k.a. the Crooked One. Neato. Then there was the Precidio and the Cliff House. And a nightime jaunt to another waterside area. And most importantly: White chocolate mocha for moi while the rest of the crew enjoyed ice cream sundaes. YUM.

I think we're going to hit Berkely (however that's spelled) tomorrow with one last peek at the Haight.

But now I'm just pooped and must sleep.

posted by irene @ 11/27/2002 04:22:00 AM