I find I don't have many words today. But I do have quite a few photos. Brett and I spent most of the day together yesterday on what had been promised as an unusually warm day. The day did break that way, but by the time Brett and I had gotten our chores done, and had hit the road, a cool breeze had sprung up, a breeze that became increasingly noticeable as we drove into Marin. Nevertheless, it was still a gorgeous day, as long as you had shelter from the sea breeze.

The typical tourist photo of the Golden Gate Bridge. Still, it says a lot for its beauty that I still get a thrill from it after being here for eight years.

The City of Oz shimering in the background.

Just two big boys :)

Brett taking a photo

A rare smile from Keith. I actually smile a lot ya know, despite what you'd think from these pages. It's difficult to smile naturally when you're taking your own photo, so I usually don't try. But with Brett taking this photo, that's different!

Spring flowers. Brett knows all the flowers since he has a couple of degrees in botany.

After our drive up to Point Bonita, we drove back into the city, thoroughly chilled by the breeze, and ate an enormous pizza at Pizzeria Uno before getting in line to see "The Tailor of Panama", a new movie which I recommend highly. Funny, exciting, fast-paced, well characterized.

Today's another busy day. Once I've uploaded this journal, I will have to go for a run, although I certainly don't feel like it, since I continue to feel fatigued most of the time. Then I'm meeting someone for lunch, at noon, a guy who works for the Paul Taylor Dance Company. He'd invited me to go see them perform on Friday, but I'd inadvertently stood him up because I thought it was supposed to be April 30th, instead of March 30th. Anyway, he was kind enough to invite me back again today, so that's what I'll be doing after lunch.

Then I have to 'scape to the Castro, where Cecilia will put me through my paces at the gym. Finally, tonight, I believe I have a "cuddle" date resulting from my ad, with a cute, young, Asian-American soccer player (yum). Wish me luck: I feel a little like a dirty old man. Hope he doesn't mind the glowing, shiny pustule on the tip of my nose. At least I still have all my own teeth and hair :)