Uphill Both Ways
My glutes (whatever/whereever those are) are killing me this morning. Last night Erika and I took her first BART ride into the city and stayed at the Grand Plaza Hyatt (thanks Mrs. Gubrium!). Pictures of the ridiculous view (from which I had to hide in the bathroom b/c it was so high) forthcoming. We had a good dinner in Chinatown and walked what felt like 5 miles...ALL uphill. By the time we got back we were both wiped out.
Erika's knee has in fact come off at the joint, so that's making walking around a little difficult this morning, but she's a trooper. We're at the Apple Store in downtown San Francisco and are heading first to find some Dim Sum, then on to Jeremy's work -- he's playing hooky for the day and we'll get to hang out with him & Shelly and the 6-month old (they grow up so fast) Liko!
Pictures and words to follow.
2 Comments:
Jeremy here. So, Mark and Erika are here, and I really wish that Mark would put his pants and underwear back on.
Yeah; it's a bad sign when Mark starts to disrobe. I heard it happened at the HAM house a few times.
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