It's too nice out to work. It's sunny and already 61 Degrees F! We get so few really nice sunny days in SF, it's terrible to work on one. My allergies are killing me today. for some reason Emma wanted us awake at 6:30 and kept brushing against my face... not a good thing. Saturday morning we didn't get up fast enough for John so he bit my thumb. These cats are trying to kill me. My thumb is still all puffy and swollen.
Oh, and most importantly Burmese food is yummy good.