I'm gonna go go to bed and put my harmless one cheese back in the fridge.

Yeah, good idea.

I would recommend that.

How's things?

Still coughing, but you know, it's winter and I have a kid so that's a given, right?

Every ounce of my being wants to get smug about how, oh come on, I never get sick.

You can't, you must be just a week of immune system, but I know that I will be paying this price in two to three years.

One year, try one year.

Probably, that's true.

So my office has opened a,

um, uh, San Francisco, well, strictly speaking, an Oakland office, which I guess is different enough from San Francisco that people from the area get perturbed if you confuse the two.

Those California sensitivities.

And eight.

Um, while they've opened a Oakland office and the other day I was trying to get something accomplished with one of my co-workers out there.

And he had said, oh, I have to go for a long lunch because all the executives are in town.

And so, you know, always on vacation in California, blah, blah, blah.

Uh, and then I finally caught up with him after his long lunch.

This is already like roughly quitting time for me.

And he says, oh, you know what, I can't, uh, do a Google hangout with you to work through this issue because we're all going to the Tesla factory for a tour right now.

And I'm jealous.

And I wish I could have gone and I'm sad.

They don't get free cars, you know, they just, you know, see other cars being made.

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