A very fast week + came and went. Down to San Diego, saw my mum, Nancy & Ross, Mike Keneally, and a whole bunch of Santanites. All in all a good trip. I’m still staggering around getting my feet back under me, dealing with more mum stuff up here, and scratching my head about where to rebegin again.
The High School reunion was very cool. There was a good contingent of my Junior High friends and it was good to see them. This was my trip down without a place to stay and ended up in three different hotels/b&b’s all west of I5. Not the San Diego I grew up in, that is for sure.
Now that I’m on the other side of the reunion, I’m less worried about pissing off a room full of High School friends than I was going in.
