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Dinner at Zarzuela last night, to celebrate the fuzzy upstairs neighbor's birthday, was excellent as usual. Good crowd, although the restaurant was loud enough that I could only talk to people next to me. However that included Duchess Sophie, who I had not had a chance to talk to since she re-activated, and her husband (who works at the Fed, so we could sort-of talk the same language). So the conversation was fun, and their tapas are quite tasty and reasonably priced.

I'm not even feeling bleary today, despite getting a bit less sleep than I'd like. That's a win.

Be Seeing You

I just saw a commuter... on a pennyfarthing bicycle. Now that is style.