I can see the Light

The word is that this job hunt may be over soon. Six months of soul searching, hunting, mapquesting, and answering questions. And my god, the personalities out there, it's unbelievable. One more interview, if that, and I think I am home free. It's been so exhausting, thinking about it all the time. I will be so glad to shed this skin. It's time to have lots of fun.

San Diego was so amazing. Joie de vivre: soaking up the sun at Coronado Island, laying in the grass, La Jolla sunsets, the soak zone at SeaWorld, the shameless monkeys at the San Diego Zoo, watching Sponge Bob Squarepants, drinking wine overlooking the sea, shopping for cute shoes and T's, gobbling raw oysters, escaping Tijuana with a bike, breakfasts on the terrace, cozying up at the W, catching up with Yvona over cocktails. Was there a conference here somewhere?