To pay myself back for the things I did last night I forced my thumping noodle and the body it's attached to out of bed at five o'clock this morning to join Steve for a sunrise run along the San Francisco Bay.

A dozen or so yards from the shore a pair of seals surfaced the moment we pulled into the Crissy Field parking lot and Steve didn't hesitate to name them—LuSEAL and ReSEAL. I suggested that if they decide to go the parenting route one day their first child could be called Navy (SEAL). Steve wasn't impressed and Lu and Re showed their disapproval by diving into the deep and not coming back up for the remainder of our workout.

To be honest, I don't know how I'm gonna make it through the day today.

2018 Corey

I did quite a few things today (went on a hike, got my hair cut, saw a play) but I'm not gonna write about any of them because it's almost 8:30 and apparently 2018 Corey needs a minimum of ten hours of sleep per night.

To make up for that, however, here is a picture of the Golden Gate Bridge which I snapped whilst on a run/walk with my friend Steve this afternoon.

For what it's worth, the aforementioned bridge isn't red, it's International Orange, and maybe tomorrow I'll write something worthy of your time.