I woke up at 3:45am feeling the effects of last night's wine, and realizing I had no access to my beloved ibuprofen. So, needless to say, today was a bit of an exercise in pain, although I didn't feel too awful (and I also deserved it).
But after slogging all day, I headed north - I grabbed a coffee at Philz in my old Palo Alto neighborhood, and then went to San Mateo for dinner with my writer friends. Veronica, Anne, Barbara, and I met at Three, which was tasty - but more importantly, it was great for my spirits to see them.
I would say more about how wonderful they are, but I need to sleep immediately if I want to make it through all my plans tomorrow. Goodnight!
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