This weekend, a tour of the Bay Area.

Tonight I stay with my parents in Santa Cruz.

Tomorrow, a bridal shower in Marin.

Tomorrow evening, a night on the town with the girls in SF.

Sunday morning, ashtanga practice in Berkeley.

Sunday late morning/early afternoon, a World Cup game back in the city.

Now comes the shameful part. I haven’t watched any of the World Cup. None of it.  So who should I root for?

My Italian genes say “Italia!”

But I have a little French ancestry as well.

I could be swayed either way. So if you have a strong opinion on the matter, and want one more voice in the crowd cheering on your team, convince me and I’ll shout along with you.