We went to my girlfriend’s mom’s in San Diego for Mothers Day. We’d been doing quite a bit with my family lately – my mom turned 75 and one brother turned 50, so that side of the world was taken care of.

San Diego just has the weirdest vibe in the world – it is mellow California, but I feel like it is also ruthless Texas. A suburb that doesn’t look beyond its own lawn but closed off from evolving as it feels nirvana has been reached. Not smug, just relaxed, self-fulfilled.

We had a good time, nothing else to report, things are nice here, uh oh, it may be like San Diego is creeping up into our world things are so even and mellow…