rock opera

hanging with the stones in hayes valley

this one's for my dear friend. she rocks. we had the greatest sunday afternoon not long ago,
having bellinis and brunch at modern tea, (reservation at noon for two please, the name is 'jerry' ?) then kicking it on hayes street, browsing art, buying art, and then a matinee at the opera house (macbeth,) front row, grand tier. fun the easy way. it was the perfect day off,
probably one of the best times i had all this year, no drama except the one onstage, and that one was first rate, just like this friend of mine.

my god, it's four am. in four hours, i need to be on the road, santa cruz'n. i had a sneaking
suspicion that when i asked for decaf at auberge du soleil this afternoon at five, it tasted a little too good to be true. here i am... twelve hours later ... buzzzz .... some day, maybe i'll learn.