When your company throws a circus, you don’t ask why.
I’ll admit it, I’ll admit it.
The more people you meet, the more comfortable you become with the absence of normality. I’ve strayed from my original perception of normalcy.
This post is quite the opposite of my last one.
Contrary to popular belief, I did not rent a dog this weekend (although you can do that right here).
Last weekend, my friend Boots and I wandered our way through San Francisco, ending up at the Wanderlust Yoga Festival in the Presidio in San Francisco.
Only in San FranciscoÂ will you find 50,000 participants and 100,000 spectators oogling the crowd where the birthday suite costume is far from abnormal.