Florida bound

Michelle and i leave tonight for a few days of rest and relaxation in Florida with Michelle's mom. We're very excited! Sunshine is a rare commodity in San Francisco and i hear those Floridians have enough to go around. Not to mention that fresh orange juice i hear so much about! Michelle put in a special request for beer and her mom's famous ham dinner. So here is how i imagine Cecile and Ron will look when they pick us up at the airport. YUM!

tip jar

On Saturday we went to Green chili for tacos.. yummy tacos!! and the lady was so nice at the counter who took our order. Not like the nasty cafeteria lady. She asked questions about how I'd like my food prepared.. and smiled at me. I felt really well taken care of. They had a little tip jar by the cash register and i thought I'd repay her for the great customer service with a couple extra bucks. Right when i placed the money in the jar she looked away. She didn't see. She didn't know that i was being super generous! I wanted to take the money back out and wait until she looked my way to see my extravagant tip! But what if she turned back to me as i was taking OUT the money!? Ugh! I just walked away... my generous heart and gallant ways went unrecognized.

sushi

Last night Michelle and i met our friends at a sushi place over in Bernal Heights. I just dont get it.. people love the stuff... raw fish.. weird.

cafeteria lady

Every morning i go to the cafeteria to buy my coffee and orange juice. There's a really mean cafeteria lady who scares me. You have to be really quick or she gets mad at you for holding up the line. I've noticed that lately she's been saying, "Good morning. How are you?" I think she got in trouble for being so mean to people. But even tho she asks you how you are.. there's no expectation of an answer. I know what she's really saying is.. "Don't answer my question about your stupid life.. i dont care.. move on and get the hell outa my line."

I hate that cafeteria lady

tan.. or lack there of

I got a little tan from my weekend at the beach. I was looking in the mirror and noticed that i'm slightly darker everywhere but right under my chin. I never tan there. Its a family thing. If you're born into the family you come with one certain accessory... a double chin. Even the babies have them. So when the sun shines on my face.. the chins cast a shadow across my chest.

Doggy window

This weekend we went down south to Pismo to celebrate michelle's birthday. It was lots of fun. We did have one small hickup.. michelle rolled Banjo's head up in the window.

Baby workforce

Its a funny thing about living in the city. The kids going to school take the same public transit that the adults going to work take. And now that the little tots use those wheelie suitcases to carry their books.. its kinda hard to tell who's going to kindergarten and who's going to Charles Schwab. Everyone appears to have the same stressed out look.

On a side note, Michelle and Banjo and i are off on an adventure this weekend. Its Michelle's birthday and we're jumping in the car and driving down the coast to Pismo Beach. Hope the weather holds!