Day of errands and rumors of work. Went with EM to look at the iron yard beneath the elevated F/G, then the "garbage truck park" basketball court. Low tide at 4:36 in the canal, and headed down to photograph exposed trash at my favorite spot. Then EM called with a slashed open tire, and I headed over to help clean up the shattered Jarrito's bottle that caused the blow out.
Simple dinner with SL. Fell right asleep at midnight, but woke up at 2 a.m. and didn't go back to sleep until a thunderstorm pounded the neighborhood at 5. Last May we had freezing winds; this year, 80% humidity and thunderstorms.