Often people want to know how I can possibly maintain such a fabulous lifestyle, and I'll tell you a little secret. Life is more than just drinking champagne out of giant pyramids of champagne glasses piled in an ornamental display. We had a nice visit from the newly formed Graf family unit, featuring Milo, the littlest graf, who mostly laid in the middle of the bed kicking his legs up in the air. But still, he was pretty much the star of the show. Then we had Japanese food, which was quite tasty, and may or may not have been the cause of the headache I woke up with the next morning. I don't think it was MSG, since I don't think you put that in raw fish, and I don't think MSG gives me headaches. But anyway, then I finally got going and while my hoinus went to UCSF library all day, I went out on my bike to ride the Tiburon loop, which took me five hours. Then I treated myself to a new bicycle helmet, since my old one looked peculiar and was very stank from years of use.

Then, after a nice bowl of udon schmaltz, it was off to bed.

Sunday meant funday. And that meant not just Stan's fabulous party, but another one after that, bacfk-to-back. All around, a nice lineup, except for a bit of reading I did that said the average price in my neighborhood for a two bedroom is up to 1.4 million dollars, the average house, 4.7 million, which is kind of hard to believe.