So men are cool too. At the BART station in Pleasant Hill, the information guy told me I was beautiful. And the waiter at Rose Pistola told me if I didn't have the huge rock on my finger, he'd be saying things that would make me blush. Two really nice day brighteners, for sure!
Next time I travel alone, I need to remember that I am good with spending time on my own. And it would also make life easier on everyone around me if I could remember that nearly every single bad thing that I anticipate does NOT come to pass!!! (I'll make sure I read this before whatever big scary thing I decide to do next!) Maybe then I won't be quite a prickly to be around (sorry for being so tough last night, Tim!).
Plan for tonight is to revisit the wonderful vegetarian restaurant Tim and I loved when we were here in July. Then I'll read my new book (How Starbucks Saved My Life) or re-read my old book (Eat, Pray, Love), get to bed early, and by mid-morning tomorrow I'll be wearing that Tiffany-designed finishers medallion!
Be good, friends!