Aug 26, 2008 22:06
My birthday was yesterday. I am now 23 years old. What a weird age to be.
San Francisco was cool. I looooooved the weather and the feel of it. I so often feel I'd be better suited to Nor Cal. I think the public transportation would be something to get used to, because with my uneasy stomach, I was like "YOU GO TO HELL AND DIE L LINE!" Stop, go, stop, go. Oh man.
My mom and I stayed at the Ocean Park Motel. I'd give it a solid B. It was a cute place to stay (like I'd hoped), but it had this weird musty smell, and the parking situation was weirddddddd. Because there wasn't any-ish. Hard to explain. Maybe I'll make a video blog about it.
Jennifer's wedding was BEAUTIFUL and AMAZING and FUN.
Pictures will come soon.
The drive to and from was not too bad.
Plus it was so much fun to visit Rita in Davis! Oh, Davis. You are a wee and quaint town. I liked you (except for the weirdly expensive shops).
A lot of fun.
Fisherman's Wharf was GREAT.
I bought myself two tops and my mom and I had an AMAZING, I say AMAZING dinner at Fog Harbor Fish House. SOOOO GOOD. Best birthday meal ever.
There's really so much more I want to say, but the ever impending DOOM of work calls me tomorrow morning. And for that, I must sleep.
I totally forgot. When I came home, I saw a lost BEAUTIFUL German Shepherd dog walking around our neighborhood. My mom put out some food and water for it, so hopefully it will wander back over here, because I have always wanted to have a German Shepherd, and I hope that it's all right. Oh man.
THE END, until next time.
birthday,
wedding,
jennifer,
san francisco,
work,
vacation