I spent my last two days in San Francisco at Henry's house. He and his parents had a party for me on Saturday night, along with just-about-to-be-new mother Amanda.We all had a fabulous time, chatting in the lovely backgarden and eating the catering of "Good Fricken Chicken," a mediteranean restaurant in the Mission. Strange name but good "fricken" chicken and hummus. So many friends, it was great.
But finally it was Sunday morning and I had to go, luckily I had a little down time with Henry on Saturday before the party and I got him to say goodbye in that Henry way.
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