We drove (sometimes even crawled) down to San Diego for Easter. Just the two of us. We ate and we laughed and we drank and we photographed and we explored and we roamed and we sat and we discussed some very wonderful things. I have more to show in pictures than I have to say in words. Pictures are always better anyway.
Today I feel like a bag of some weird liquid-y substance, wobbling all over and splatting all over the ground. I DONT KNOOOWWWW!
PS the kitties of Apartment 104 have become quite close, as opposed to what I thought when we first introduced them. In this picture, Bella was rolling all over the floor trying to get her boyfriend to notice her. They're cute.