Bubbles in the Bathtub

Nothing to report. No car chases going on in San Francisco, just trying to mentally prepare myself for the red-eye. I hate these flights because I have a really hard time sleeping on planes. And when I am able to fall asleep I always seem to get a killer crick in my neck. To make matters worse there's a really bad movie scheduled for this flight. They loaded the wrong movie on the plane for my flight out so I got to see DareDevil. Very cool.

Still no turtle sightings... maybe in Key Largo this weekend or St. John next week.