I don’t do many interesting things during the week. I study a lot. I guess I read interesting things, but that’s different. To battle my debilitating study schedule, I promised myself that once a week I would go out to dinner, meet a friend for lunch/dessert, and do one thing that I reminds me I live in San Francisco. This week we crossed the Golden Gate Bridge to Marin. We listened to this on the way back into the city… “I got left by a girl that I adore.”I spent a few minutes looking out over you tonight. I understood that I can’t see past the horizon right now, but I know something’s out there. And I think it might be awesome.