Not much to report. Jeff and I drove down yesterday morning, and I worked all day. Then we met Mike for dinner at Little Java restaurant in Monterey Park (mmmmm, Indonesian food), and had a great time talking. Mike is doing very well right now; I have a lot of hope. Sadly, I forgot to ask him to tell us the story of how the Hari Krishnas stole his TV set.
After dinner, Jeff and I zoomed over to my parents house in LA, where Mom was happily surprised to see Jeff, as she hadn't seen him since Christmas and I didn't tell her that he was coming. We watched Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, and Dad and I discussed Johnny Depp's performance. Great stuff.
Now I'm at work, taking a well-deserved break.
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