Here are the results of a surprise phone call and a day spent shopping and eating not-as-good-as-San-Francisco sourdough pizza at a little imported slice of home due to the cancellation of my one and only Tuesday class:
I am going to have a very busy quarter.
(My nail polish is chipping... a lot!)
(And I really miss REAL San Francisco sourdough bread from Boudin.)
It's a self-preservation thing, you see.
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