I‑80 col­lapses after tanker crash

I was just on this stretch of road yes­ter­day, driv­ing back from Alameda (where we had Anzac day lunch at a New Zea­l­and res­taur­ant with mizchalmers) to San Fran­cisco to buy lovely Moroc­can fur­niture from La Kasbah.

Just for the record people, I’m safe and sound and far away in the South Bay again.

We had a very normal Sunday: I made pan­cakes and fresh straw­berry sauce, we had organic maple syrup and lemon and sugar, and then we had a BBQ in the after­noon with caipirin­has and yummy food and then I played Scrabble with Doug and then headed down to the hot tub with the teen­agers where we just spent a few hours having D&Ms and I got to walk that inter­est­ing line between step-mom and friend.