Well, I seen the last of S*die for a good two weeks, blew off Han last night but couldn't join him anyway, hung out with Amy two days in a row after she got back from Vegas, Lance won the Tour de France, met up with ex-housemate Rosalie yesterday for burnch, I mean brunch, no I like "burnch" better, and I woke up early today to watch some of the San Francisco Marathon run by a couple blocks down the street until it started depressing me so I got a bagel with cream cheese from Noah's and returned home. I raised the seat post on my bike a half an inch, it's sunny and warm (sorta, 60s) but a bit breezy in San Francisco with the fog looming out on the western front, and today's the first day of the rest of my life. What do I want to do today?