Spent the afternoon and evening at the gig in SF. Phase 1 of the big migration is complete and it looks like it went well. There were a few burps, but it looks like they were out of our control. After that it was dinner with the daughters. Lilah & Molly are four years apart. They had their moments with each other when they were growing up, but now they're actually friends. And roommates. If they're having any issues with each other, they've made a pact to keep them from me. It's the high point of the week when I see them.