Grasping at straws, fidgeting through tabs and screens, grumping through it. But there was wind in my sails, the coffee worked and there may be something new in a day or two to make me distracted, if not satisfied. Maybe I can make it on through, straighten up and figure out some margin tinkering.

An African American man wearing a brown t-shirt, blue jeans and a  baseball cap and carrying a black backpack rides a bicycle along an empty graffitied and fenced sidewalk beside Fifth Street in San Francisco, California's South of Market neighborhood.

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