Blind Prophecy

Got a little farther in my neighborhood wandering today after the workout. I made it as far as Folsom Street (of a famous leather/festish festival fame – although I was at the opposite end of where that takes place).

Stopped for lunch at El Nuevo Frutilandia and had a dish I’ve never tried before – mofongo vegetariano (mashed fried plantain). For a long-time Taco Bell junkie, this neighborhood is going to spoil me from ever craving a 7-burrito or cheesey been and rice burrito ever again.

The working out seems to be going at the same rate – losing about a pound per week. I’m hoping that since I’ve got a lot of free time until that elusive steady employment starts up, I hope I can increase that rate a little bit.

Charmed is on TV and I can’t help but giggle at all the attractive, well-dressed, sensitive guys the girls seem to meet in San Francisco, all of whom are straight, white and 20-ish. Yeah, I’ve only been here a few days and have my sincerest doubts about that!

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