What a beautiful weekend.
Between impromptu Michael Jackson dance breaks at every intersection during Critical Mass, pedaling fast through the Broadway and Stockton tunnels, doing donuts in intersections, overtaking Union Square with the bubble-blowing bicycle, The Sisters, (and that crazy naked guy), and being greeted with cheers and high fives from Chinatown to the Castro on a long warm night ... it finally feels like summer. To think I almost didn�t go out last night! The rainbow flags have overtaken the city, the tourists have returned, and the city feels alive again. The grimaces have become smiles, and are reminding me why I fell in love with this giant insane asylum in the first place.11:52 p.m. - 2009-06-27