Friday, March 23, 2007

The Magic of a Gold Grill

My next to last recap of "I'm From Rolling Stone" is now up on the SFGate Culture Blog! Part two should go up around 3pm and you can then learn who won the coveted, COVETED, Rolling Stone writing gig.

In other news, I'm falling apart. My left foot (heh) is killing me, so much so that yesterday, I could hardly make it home from the store. Thing is, I have absolutely no memory of injuring it. On Wednesday morning, I walked to the shuttle stop, and by the time I got there, it was a little sore. Once I got to the office and made my way to my cube, it was aching like a mofo. It feels perfectly fine when I'm not on it, but walking just kills it. What the hell could it be?

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