Rooms with a View

This first photo is of what I see every morning when I wake up. Of course, it varies based on the amount of fog that is hanging over the city, but that's what I love. I literally open my eyes, pop-up and smile. I still keep pinching myself. I can't believe this is where I actually live. OMG! Yesterday, I woke up and took my laundry around the corner to the Missing Sock laundry mat, practically in my pajamas, and did 5 loads in one hour. I walked to Union Square and bought some new ties for work. I hopped on the cable car, stopped at a market and bought dinner. Came home, bleached my Chuck Taylors, watched VH-1's top 1oo songs of the 90's...(that was a great trip down memory lane...) then I walked to another market to get salad supplies, and made a beautiful bone-in pork chop on my George Foreman grill. Finished the laundry while I watched the sunset over the Golden Gate Bridge from my living room (and if I look to the right I can see Koit Tower) did the dishes looking over the Presidio, walked over to Swenson's for a cup of chocolate chip cookie dough, took a long hot bath to the sounds of the cable car passing-by, said goodnight to my fish Ace and Gary then went to bed looking out at Sutro Tower. What a difference a year makes....