Thursday, August 9, 2001

Today for the first time I forget to get off of MUNI at Forest Hill Station while going to work. I was reading The Daiquiri Girls by Toni Graham and looked up just as the doors were closing. This book is a nice read, as it is well-written, but an unforgivable number of editing errors appalled me. Kevin and Shelly come down from Redmond for a short but fun visit. They see our apartment for the first time, and Kevin drools over my computer rack setup. We get late-night dessert and fries at Baghdad Cafe, which must be the only place in San Francisco that doesn't have soy for the coffee drinks. I introduce Kevin, Shelly, and Glenn to the terms "table cleavage" and "couch cleavage," which are the things created when two tables or two couches are butted up against one another.