My best friend from childhood is passing through the area this week, and I can’t wait to meet up. I was his best man back in 2004 and I’ve only seen him once since then. We talk about every 6 months or so. For some friends, that’s all you need and it’s perfect.

The weekend was busy with articles and writing and too much coffee, a couple cigarettes  here and there to concentrate the mind. I was able to train a bunch and today more of that.

It’s warm and will be in the 40s all week, another week, before I hit San Diego. Can’t wait for that.