Monday, September 24, 2018

I dream I never know anyone at the party and I'm always the host

I'm in the eighth bed that I've slept in since my 37th birthday thirteen days ago (Boulder, Iowa, Sioux City, San Fransisco, original Jen Lui, Santa Cruz, Veronica, Sunnyvale) and I'm more than ready to go home. Today started off beautifully, since the drive from Veronica's to Sunnyvale involved some gorgeous fog and ocean until I got to the main freeway. But the rest of the day was much less relaxing...

... However, I had dinner for a summit that I'm attending, and Chris and Alice were here too, so that was fun. And now I'm about to get eight hours of sleep, which is even more fun. Goodnight!

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