Last night T and I had dinner with my mentor. Then we walked back to the hotel along Santra Cruz Avenue in Los Gatos, talked to his family on speakerphone, and admired the year-round lights Los Gatos hangs in their trees (LOVE it).
Then we had wine and chocolate and youtubed all the great R&Band pop hits from 1988-1999, and relived our tween years. Good times.
"Life is raw material. We are artisans. We can sculpt our existence into something beautiful, or debase it into ugliness. It's in our hands."