Friday, December 24
San Diego is frickin' ridiculous. My family comes down here for the holidays to meet up with out extended family each year (we're having a small year this year with 23!)
I always enjoy it becuase the weather here defies reason. It's Christmas eve and I just went for a run, on the beach, without a shirt. Yesterday I went surfing for an hour without a real wetsuit.
Every year while I'm down here I joke about moving here, but they're all empty jokes. I'm afraid I'd start taking this all for granted like the locals here do, which would be even more ridiculous.
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