Jul 05, 2007 11:49
Bye San Diego. Again.
I hate leaving. But in order to get to other places you do indeed have to leave somewhere else. But I do hate leaving.
And plane rides. But plane rides rereading OoTP should make things better.
And my boyfriend opening the door for me with a glass of bailey's in one hand and the remote in the other. Theoretically.
Should I audition for a French commedia/farce in Brooklyn that happens while I'm in school? Probably not, huh. Sigh.
Well to everyone I saw, it was wonderful. Although at one point I was threatened by a rattlesnake, brush fires, small children, grandparents and sunburn. But isn't that what San Diego is all about?
And for the 14th time now, Hello New York!