Mama died today. Very few people loved me and were as proud of me as he was. I could do nothing wrong in his eyes. Crying as baby as I type, alone in my hotel room in SF, sad. The least I can do is cry.
Life's funny sometimes. Just as I was thinking about starting a new phase in my life, I had breakfast today at 2000 post. Perhaps its a sign, I was not planning to go there, the hotel receptionist recommended that I walk 5 blocks over to eat at Sweet Maple. It just happened to be at 2000 Post. It would be life's surprises if my last meal is SF turns out to be at the same place where it started, where I stayed when I came to San Francisco to work for Dolby.
Life's funny sometimes. Just as I was thinking about starting a new phase in my life, I had breakfast today at 2000 post. Perhaps its a sign, I was not planning to go there, the hotel receptionist recommended that I walk 5 blocks over to eat at Sweet Maple. It just happened to be at 2000 Post. It would be life's surprises if my last meal is SF turns out to be at the same place where it started, where I stayed when I came to San Francisco to work for Dolby.
