Nattering with my wife on the way to Menlo Park, where she swims & I catch the train.
Eating a yogurt at the station.
Drawing model railroad trackplans, in PowerPoint, on the train.
To the conductor who announced Palo Alto by singing it (terribly), and Kalifoania Ahvenue in an impersonation of Arnold Schwarzenegger: thank you!
It was a nice day for a bike ride across Sunnyvale, on the way to the bank.
It was also a nice surprise to find, in the soulless wasteland of office parks we call Silicon Valley, a hole-in-the-wall used book store, that's really cheap!
And biking parallel to the 101 on a frontage road, and easily beating everyone stuck in traffic. Ha! Server you right, you Earth-hating bastards!
Getting on the Stevens Creek Trail, not getting a flat tire, and stopping for a drink of water and a Key Lime Luna Bar (yum, and thanks, Hon!) on the Central Expwy/CalTrain/VTA overpass. Where else can you get such a good view of all the cool eletrical stuff on the roof of those light rail trains?
Picking up Tamales for lunch (to be suitably balanced with salad) at a muy autentico Mexican market in Mountain View.
Don't worry, I'll be w@h later tonight.