It is 6am in San Diego and I leave tomorrow at 4:30. I'm sitting on my balcony and it's probably about 70 degrees outside. Apparently in San Diego, it never goes too far beyond 70-75. Ever. There seems to be zero humidity here, and the other day the bell man said "we've had one day of crappy weather this week". Referring to an hour of overcast skies and a 20 minute, gentle rainfall.
This place is paradise. It's beautiful and the people have been very nice. Even customer service, which is good most places, surpasses what you'd expect.
And still I am dying to get home and see Elliott and Matt. Being away hasn't been quite as hard as I thought it'd be, mostly because I'm staying busy. The conference I'm at is, as usual, very good, and we've been having some great meals at night.
I wish I had more of a story to tell but that's all- it is amazingly beautiful here, I'm having a great time, and I miss my kid like crazy. I've also learned even more how strong a mother's love is because I'm not sure I'd otherwise be returning to Ohio.
Picture of the conference hotel, right out of Mad Men when Don goes to California.
Me and my friend Amy right before our break out session which I'm just gonna say, kicked ass.
More photos from my camera will be coming soon...
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