San Francisco

So I'm a total idiot and missed my plane to SF yesterday, due to some asinine assumptions - had to get a different flight, luckily for free, but that required me to spend the night in the Houston airport. oh boredom. I finished a book, at least.
Lack of sleep and all that, but I've arrived, it's kinda chilly. I kinda like it.
It snuck up on me yesterday en route, and I'm glad I'll be distracted the rest of the month.