A distressing thought occurred to me the other day: I've lived in the Bay Area for a year and a half now, and my social circle here is still smaller than the one I have in Boston. And I've never lived in Boston. This is not a good thing.
Something has to change: either I have to do a lot better at finding friends in this hostile vale, or I've got to move to Boston.
I received this stray piece of Vulcan currency in change at Zellers. Live long and prosper.