I made it relatively unscathed through bike rides and outdoor parties, and an evening at Kalachandji's totally did me in. (Somehow an evening at Kalachandji's always does me in. Perhaps my blood is tastier than that of an average Krishna.) But it's not as awful as it could be, and I had a lovely time catching up with Xtina. My lunch break isn't as long as I think it is, so I need to get a move on.