Lots of errand running...

Nothing fantastic to report over the last few days. Tuesday I got some sleep, but not nearly enough. Manny and I were running errands, as usual, most of the afternoon. I spent a good portion of my Tuesday sitting in my car on Pike St. blasting NWA and watching about a hundred Coca-Cola trucks rumble past. How exciting.

Yesterday we ran errands in San Francisco, close to Golden Gate Park. We wanted to go to UCSF, but ended up at USF, which is right next door. Why have two separate universities right next to each other? Oh well, Manny's mission was completed, just a little off kilter. Oh yeah, on the way there some fat white guy on the bus started screaming at this Nigerian dude, threatening to beat his ass. For no reason. He just didn't like black people on a crowded bus standing next to him. What an asshole. The bus driver stopped the bus and made everyone get off except the fat dude, while he waited for the police. God I love MUNI.

The rest of my day was spent sleeping and normal stuff. Not even exciting enough to blog about. Oh yeah, I had this dream that some skinny girl was holding hands with Manny and stole him away. I woke up hyperventilating, but Manny was there to soothe me and get my breathing back to normal. I think sometimes I get way too wound up.