life is good

This morning I slept in a little bit. I hurried a little bit more than usual, and went off to vote. There was no line, and I made it to work almost by my usual time. I took a long lunch. I came home, ate a delicious turkey and swiss sandwich on this great, moist, homemade bread (thanks, Cindy!), and then went outside. It was in the seventies, so I did some gardening, and then sat on the bench and read a book.



Incidentally, we have a new president.

Life is good.

Victorian homes

San Francisco is just littered with them. ;-)

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I think this is the last of them...

The ferry to Larkspur. (No, that's not Cyn.)

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