San Francisco was amazing.  So many compliments on my hair and my boots.  Everyone half-flirting all the time. (The guy at the aquarium flirting with Tobias, and Tobias being clueless because he was actually just really interested in how anchovies school, was priceless.)

And I remembered, Oh yeah, this is the place where people think I’m attractive.  Which is incredibly shallow but maybe actually enough to make me want to move back.