Sleepy sleepy sleepy. There was a time when I could stay up till 2 or 3 a.m. reading a book and not have too much trouble staying awake the next day at school. That time has long passed and I had a really hard time getting up. The book was worth it though. Kept me guessing almost to the end.

I went to Baker Beach last night, thinking that since it was Thursday, most people would be out partying and I could enjoy the sunset in relative privacy. Turns out most of San Francisco was partying at the beach. When I left at 9 p.m., the parking lots were still packed. No wonder - the characteristic gale force wind was gone, it was warm, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky.

Tonight I'm going with Jessa to see I Hate Hamlet. It closes this weekend, so you have to make plans soon to see it. Tomorrow a friend of mine is performing at Santana Row in San Jose, and on Sunday, I will be watching the A's against the Giants.

Good thing there will be lots of nap time in there. Somewhere.