On Sunday I usually go a bit crazy with cleaning the house, stressing out, and being a bit high strung. Today, the Bay to Breakers hit my neighborhood and hit it hard. Most years, the noise from the runners (I use the term loosely) drives me a bit nuts. Not this year.
This year, the little boy and I walked to the store at 7am to get champagne, lox, bagels, and yummy stuffs for the day.This year we watched, cheered, and enjoyed the chaos.
I felt compelled, in the spirit of having to have 20,000 extra drunk people running around, to let it all go. I just hung out and felt good.
On a side note, have you seen Weeds? you should.
"to do is to be" - nietzsche
"to be is to do" - kant
"do be do be do" - sinatra
only your song matters in the end
Check you later,