You know how it is. You’re trying to go to sleep because you want to get up early on Saturday morning, and you just can’t get “Push th’ Little Daisies” by Ween out of your head. It sucks…
Anyway, I finally got to sleep, and I finally work up, and then I drove to Stockton. Just because I could. I like Stockton; there are really nice old neighborhoods, and dumpy old supermarkets, and (best of all) it’s not San Francisco…
I also like that my baby will be home tomorrow…