San Francisco this weekend

I called Stacy last night to tell her we’d be up in the Bay area this weekend. Unfortunately she’s flying out of state Saturday morning, the day we’re driving up, but she offered to let us stay at her house in Berkeley with her husband, who isn’t going with her. I don’t really know Gary very well — I’ve only met him once, in 1995 — but I performed their wedding for them, so that’s got to count for something. He’s a nice guy.

Now hopefully it won’t rain on Saturday. I can think of few things worse than driving all the way up the 5 in the rain (but driving home from Las Vegas last year in fog heavy enough to reduce visibility to about ten feet is one of them).