Glug.

Clocks must have been invented by an evil person, because only an evil person would invent something that guarantees to slow down the workday when you look at it. SIGH.

I've heard that our sunny week is supposed to come to an end soon, and therefore I bid farewell to my fond feelings for San Francisco again. They only surface when the weather is nice, and then I remember all the negative things. Especially this time of year when it's gorgeous everywhere else. Maybe global warming wouldn't be so bad for San Francisco. It must be some kind of crime to develop chilblains so close to summer.