I’m back from San Diego.

It was a wonderfully uneventful week. I learned a lot from my seminar; I went for long walks along the promenade of Coronado, on the San Diego Bay; I read much of “Cryptonimicon” on my own private patio attached to the back of my big hotel room (I’d been reading “Cryptonomicon” for a few weeks and finally finished it this afternoon); I walked through Hillcrest, San Diego’s gay neighborhood (I’ve decided that there is some International Language of Gay, because gay people look the same everywhere, or at least the same sub-groups exist everywhere). Anyway, the week went by in a big fast blur.

So I’m home, and it’s so nice to be back on my regular computer instead of using my old slow crappy laptop, which for some reason wouldn’t let me log into my Movable Type account. Thanks to Matt for posting the previous entry for me, and also for taking care of comment spam while I was gone! *Mwah*.

I definitely want to return to California. (This was my first trip there in 14 years.) I’m hoping maybe Matt and I can visit San Francisco or something this summer. We definitely plan to go somewhere for a few days if we can manage it.

So anyway, I’m back and I’m alive, and it’s humid and I don’t feel like writing anymore right now. More later, then.