I'm getting sick. :( Paul (who is in town for awhile to sing with the SF Opera), Geoff, Livia and I went out to Indian Oven tonight. The Haight is full of young people! I almost felt like I was in New York again. Man. I haven't been out in public in a long time. I can't remember the last time I met a new person (more than superficially, I mean).
Also, I got to hear Paul sing, at the dinner table. His "pop" dinner-table voice is pleasant, but I hear he's amazing at the opera. I hope to see him perform soon. Photos -->