On Thursday morning, Stephanie informed me that Mai was driving up for a 4-day weekend.  So we rounded up the troops and had an impromptu HH at Marc 49.  Mai stopped by the hospital during the last hour of work and then we all met up for some wine and cheese.

Afterward, Teresa, Steph, and I walked ourselves to the BART station.  The best part of DST is having just enough daylight to safely stumble home.  On our way, we stopped at Jack in the Box.  I don’t remember the last time I had gone there but my chicken pita was tasty that night.