This is my week to act cultured. It started with the Requiem, then last night I went to Smuin's ballet Zorro (which was quite fun), and on Friday I've a ticket to the San Francisco Ballet. Saturday all the theme comes to a fine end with morris dancing at the Stanford Spring Fair, which is admittedly more cultural than cultured. But at least I get to dance instead of watching other people!

Driving to Santa Cruz this evening reminded me how gorgeous the California coast is. Were I to get myself out to it more regularly (and not just when driving past), I'd probably enjoy my time more. Something for me to work on.