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Blogging, once again, on the road. The concept of mobile blogging is still novel enough to me to be a motivation to write. We are currently braving the grapevine, and I am feeling the cumulative weight of what feels like a thousand trips I've taken up and down this state.
Today, our destination is Malibu beach. Tomorrow: a brief return to my sun-bathing past. It's startling to realize how truly acclimated I've become to San Francisco's insane weather. Not that I don't complain about it sometimes--it's just that it doesn't seem as bitterly cold anymore. But I do miss the sun, and especially the freedom to go about my days and nights without having to consider layers, gloves, hats, and whether it's worthwhile to under-dress in order to avoid the hassle of transporting said insulation. Sol! I'm coming!
I have a little travel planned: This weekend, Malibu. Next weekend, Brea. Next next weekend: Fiddletown(?). June: Portland. July: Iceland. And hopefully another Texas trip if I can get my PTO in order. I'm also crossing my fingers and toes that I'll be in Hawaii on my company's dime in November, but that's uncertain. And here I am feeling trapped so often... Stupid girl, get some perspective.
I will now abandon this futile effort to write anything interesting and keep company with my wonderful, kind, generous, and increasingly frustrated companion. We are in a hell of a traffic jam in Valencia (at 1:32am??)