All is well, although my meager facilities responsible for writing well are almost entirely gone. I slept an hour tucked in between a phone booth and a light post. Street cleaning came rumbling by and almost clipped a camper's leg off as it rumbled down Stockton street.

Then, just now, someone just drove up the street the wrong way and a cop caught them. (Luckily, no ticket.) There's a great display on the side of the store, and the security guard is, I think, using a dell near the door. I sent Adrian the intern up to the hotel to get some rest. When Chen comes to relieve me in the morning, I'll get mine. A news van just rolled by, counting heads. My video feed is still going strong, courtesy of Justin.TV's LifeCam. [iPhone SF Campout Live Video, AIM me at lnelyiphoneboy30]

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