Arrived in San Francisco last night after fairly 2 fairly boring flights. I amused myself by watching Night at the Museum (twice, it was really good!), and noodling in Live 6; I set myself a challenge to make some music in the two-and-a-bit hours my battery would last, here’s the results:
Spent this morning complaining about my hotel room not having any windows, eating breakfast, walking about the SoMa area, then down to Fishermans Wharf, and then up Pacific Heights. Was fun. Saw lots and lots of homeless people though, far more than I’ve ever seen in a downtown area. And they were all mental too. I thought all the mental ones lived in New York.
This afternoon I will peruse the Metreon Center, check out where the Moscone Center is, and just generally mince about.