Notes from a typical late 20's something San Francisco day:

7:30am - Wake up. "Why is there so much light in my room?" Roll over. Roll over.
8:00am - Wake up again. Try to remember a fleeting dream. Someone in the Mission is singing. Read NYT top stories on my phone.
8:15am - Valiantly attempt to dress like an adult.
8:20am - Forget everything I just read. Eat breakfast using one of the 4 varieties of milk in our fridge.
9:00am - Roll up my pant leg after biking to work (its the right one, otherwise known as the hip one). Start doing small-businessy-VP stuff.
10:00am - Play with co-worker's dog.
10:10am - Still playing with co-worker's dog.
11:00am - Solving problems...
12:00pm - "I can't wait to eat lunch. I wonder if I have time to go to Dolores Park?"
1:00pm - Forgot to eat lunch, run to the street food park for a pan-Irish-African salad.
2:00pm - Play with co-worker's dog.
3:20pm - Someone finds a funny youtube video, everyone crowds.
3:23pm - "Back to work, slackers."
4:00pm - Solving problems...
5:30pm - Pledge not to eat a burrito tonight. Think up an elaborate Israeli meal to cook.
6:30pm - Off to jostle at the playground-gym.
8:00pm - Eat a burrito.
8:30pm thru midnight - Play on my new mandolin, go dancing, internet, books, think about planes, think about friends, think about my bands, play a show, and hey, are we not having a great time?

I'm half-Iraqi half-Bulgarian seemingly-Israeli hybrid Californian-New Yorker. So... whatever those guys do.

I used to own a small business and gave it up for an opportunity. Now I work at an amazing place doing great things. Just like you.

I rock climb lots. I also play an electric violin with some bands. I have a pilot's license and sometimes I'm flying small planes, but only if the weather is nice and I remember how to land properly.

Correctly proportioning milk and cereal.

Depending on the size of the hill we are approaching each other on, my height or my smile.

On the internet? I once traded a donkey for a pile of cash that I spent on an all night bender in Azerbaijan.

Just kidding - I can't seem to keep any plants alive.