I'm just getting ready to go out the door.  Flying down to Burbank for a long weekend with Sigrid, Jim, and Trevor and Chloe!  I'm looking forward to seeing Trevor in his role as President Clinton in his 3rd grade play tomorrow.  He told his mom, "I got picked to play President Clinton because I'm the tallest in the class."  

Last Saturday I began the day as usual with my yoga class.  We were treated to the drumming sounds of a passing local Chinese New Year parade with dragon dancing.  That night, I went out with my old friend, Roy Iwaki, to see Tao, a Japanese group of Taiko drummers.  We had dinner beforehand in Larkspur at Fukusushi (I might have misspelled their name!)

On Sunday, Robert and I went to the Asian Art Museum and wandered around the beautiful collection. We had just watched several episodes of The Story of India on PBS, so it was a nice way to connect with the large collection of statuary and objects from some of the periods we watched.  After that, we strolled around Little Saigon, where a festival was happening a few blocks from the museum.  This is why I love San Francisco--so many diverse communities to participate in.