Yes folks, it is because I need to be formatting text all day that it is BEAUTIFUL in San Francisco today. I don't know about you folks south of 92, but up here it is just fine. Did I mention that I think that we should dig a moat at 92, oh, I'm sorry wrong blog. That's the SF separatist movement blog. It is founded by two knitters and an interior designer that believes all surfaces should be carpeted.
I would like to encourage ya'll to post comments, even if they are unrelated DIY instructions on how to add the right amount of bling to your baby stroller.
So, I'm all groggy because of a fabulous dinner last night. I'd like to give a full report, but I'll save it for when there is a party report. What can I say, our buddy N-dog has hooked up with a fab pad in North Beach that's about 3500 square feet and promises all sorts of fun with a costume closet, jacuzzi, luxurious furry rugs in front of the fire and the cutest mannequin this side of Market Street.
I will leave y'all with a recent sketch and a snapshot from my studio. I know it's hard to believe, but this stuff actually gets used for real apartment sized art.
And I'll leave everyone with this found item, a local bakery truck: