The air smelled like Hawaii today. Then I turned on the tv and Gilad was leading his siliconed minions in lunges with Diamondhead in the distance (from Kapi'olani Park maybe?). No good. So I flipped towards the Weather Channel. Not good either - en route to that channel I got distracted by Cyndi Lauper wailing "Change of Heart" in Trafalgar Square. The song is depressing enough, as is revisiting my freshman year in college, but seeing London on the screen when I'm just not sure we'll get there this year was too much.