48 Hours in San Francisco!

That's my quest for today. Yes, I know - I haven't taken this weekend's vacation yet and I'm planning the next one. And it looks like I'm not going anywhere after this until June anyway, which sucks - but the model has to get to the Middle East and I'm the lucky sot who gets to make sure it gets out of this country and into the right one at the other end. I think that makes me an international freight forwarding agent. Or something more sexy that escapes me right now.

So anyway, San Francisco looms in the far future. New Orleans looms large at the end of this week.

And the two days in between will be interminable.