I’ve had 2 hours of sleep this weekend. The only thing keeping me awake right now is a combination of mule-like obstinacy and the will – no – the need to make the most of any time I have awake.
Did I ever write about my last San Francisco weekend? I guess not… Well, make that two weekends I have to describe. It’s been two very different days. I love having days like this. One day I’m “Allen: Happily wandering SF with friends, spending copious amounts of money” and the next I’m “Allen: Happily trying out over $10,000 of photographic gear on a workshop.”
I’m going to crash hard emotionally tomorrow.