Tonight Sarah and I had dinner with a friend from Grand Rapids who’d been doing business in LA. We went down to Laguna Beach and, after a small traffic jam on PCH (Pacific Coast Highway), had a good dinner at a small restaurant about two blocks from the water.

In other news, Sarah finished the triennial evaluation that had been giving her so many fits (read: causing her to have to work too much), and I finished my secret project (read: I didn’t do anything, but I wanted to be special: I’m just trying to fit in).