A day of theft in Oakland

I woke up just in time to wrangle a presentable face for my morning video meeting. The minute it ended I waved goodbye to my workmates and crawled back into bed, seeking the additional hours that would get my brain awake enough to write code later in the day.

About an hour later my phone rang. It was the alarm guy in Walnut Creek, saying my van would be ready in a couple of hours. I told him I'd pick it up late in the day, then tried for more sleep but failed. While I was laying there, I heard the delivery man drop off my lunch at the top of the driveway.

( I decided to be decadent and nasty )

Never a break in Oakland, it seems.