Summer has this awkward feeling to it this year. I expect this abundant amount of time to just fall into my lap and have the ability to do all the things I've been wanting to do throughout the year. Yet, I can't because ironically, I'm really busy. How weird is that?

I've gotten back in touch with people I haven't seen for a year or two. Crazy feeling. Like you know you could start right where you left off, but then you don't know if that would feel strange for them. How much have you changed since you've seen them? How much have they changed?

Anyway...life is good either way. I love San Diego just as much as I loved it when I was young. This is a great place with some pretty awesome people.