I went into a Tully's today, which only happens once or twice a month. Quite fortuitously, there was a copy of the P-I local section from last Thursday with a picture of the SEIU rally on the first page. So, what the heck, I sent an email to the photographer asking to get together to talk about photojournalism.
In other news, I haven't bathed in several days; I'm drowsy and unable to concentrate when I'm at the computer, but stewin' and spewin' as soon as I lie down to sleep or nap; no matter what I do in a day I feel like I haven't done anything, I'm cranky to all and sundry ... what else? Hmmm. What could this mean?
