In San Francisco there are cars with satellite dishes on top. These cars do not have anyone behind the wheel. These driverless cars have darkly tinted windows making it impossible to see the moron in the back seat.
At the airport there is a sign for the yoga room. My airport at home doesn’t even have a lounge. I thought, how cool is that? A yoga room! That was until I had to change terminals to pick up my luggage. Now I get the need for a yoga room.
I love the vibe in this city. Tomorrow Jenna and I will head to Sonoma. We could both use some breathing room.
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