Wow, home is nice. Home is really nice. Coming home just confirms how damn lucky I am. My boyfriend is still perfect, my home is cozy, San Francisco is a nice place to live. Tom wrote songs for me. You should listen to them. They are really good.
Tom and I have three nice days together and we have been up to all kinds of things. We are making a little blackboard for the kicthen so we can make our own little chalkboard paintings, ala the movie: I heart Huckabees. Remember the scenes in Dustin Hoffman’s office? The chalkboard in the background that looks like a Cy Twombly painting? We want that. It is at this moment, drying in our living room.
Yesterday we went wine tasting and bought 7 bottles of very nice wine. We went to Peju, St Supery, Dutch Henry and Nickelini Winery. Nickelini was the best. They have a beautiful winery. It’s been in the family 150 years. They have nice picnic areas and bocci ball courts. We stopped in Pt Reyes on the way home to check out the latest at Gallery Route One, then Had a burger and Muscles at the Pt Reyes Cafe. I was so tired when we got home, I went to bed at 9. I had been up since 4:30, thanks jetlag!
Today we are off to Half Moon Bay to spend some time with the Captain on his ship. We got some fireworks yesterday. Shhhhh!