Stories of running and drinking and travel and just what I see....
Thursday, January 5, 2012
Day 1 SFO to LIB
It is 7:30 am in SFO, and I am having my second coffee of the morning. Already Spanish is the first language of the day; the ladies in line for coffee are discussing the calorie count of the creamer in espanol. I still use the half and half over the milk; it just tastes better and 40 calories is not going to kill me.