Word of the Day: Kismet

I was strolling down Fillmore Street sans left cheek stitches following an appointment to have them snipped out at the California Skin Institute in Pacific Heights this morning when who did I spot quite literally running right at me but my former dear colleague and current dear friend Judy.

"What are you doing here?" we asked each other at the same time.

Being the steadfast jock that she is, Judy was taking a break from her busy workday to squeeze a run in when we caught sight of one another and, as luck would have it, both of us had a spare half an hour to sip caffeine and play catch-up, so we popped over to a nearby Starbucks and did just that.