a break of sorts

I know that it seems like I disappeared, but I didn't really. Seven days ago, I could have been intercepted at the Jill Epstein bed & breakfast just outside of Chicago. Oh, and that gorgeous day in Seattle the day before, I was there too. What? the followingTuesday? all you had to do was stop by the Boca Barwood swimming pool...I mean I was right there doing my daily 1/2 miles browning the back of my neck under the Florida sun. oh yeah.. at the moment, I am sitting in the sunshine, down the street from the Daily City Bart station and had the most fantastic San Francisco dinner last night.

I mean, it isn't that hard to find me...come on:)