San Francisco

On these drives sometimes we talk, and it's the best time when Madeleine engages.

So my brain flits between points of calm, zones where I tell myself that I'm here, back in San Francisco, and it's all blue skies - now and eventually.

Being a non-technical founder feels very much like a cheerleader, confidant and promoter all rolled into one. I think Alaric's bought into the idea now. He has little choice, I think, other than to continue what he has been doing, which is to knock himself against the

Walked over to Hayes Valley to the Boulangerie for a chicken and arugula sandwich. Felt a bit better walking in the sun.

Got into SFO and had lunch at the airport.  Was going to meet Alaric for work but dozed off when I got to Shanan's apartment.

The bike rack fell yesterday and left gaping holes in the wall. I should take care of that today. Ok. Maybe my morning will be spent on that – the spackle needs to dry and I should just apply it now.