If you notice the country starting to tip over, it's because I've finally arrived in San Francisco. I've got no job, no place to live, and few prospects. Despite all that, I'm having a blast already. I've worn myself out walking all over the place, hanging out a few street fairs, and visiting old friends. I'm so glad to not be trapped in New Orleans, where it's too hot to even go out doors, the cost of living has skyrocketed, and the quality of living has plummeted. I'm sad to leave my once beloved city behind, but I just couldn't deal with post Katrina New Orleans anymore. So yeah. I'm here. Woot.