Give me an S. Give me an A. Give me an N. You know the rest.

We’re having so much fun, we decided to stay another day. I begged the front desk. There was crying and some begging. I mentioned that I would burst into flames at the state line. I showed her the weather app from my phone to prove it was hotter than the sun. She took pity on us – Wahooo!

In other good news, my husband is off the hook for being a wishy-washy pain in my ass over the curtains I bought that took him forever to like, and then by the time I went back to get the rest we’d need for the livingroom, they no longer carried them so then I was totally screwed. I actually managed to track them down in San Diego – 400 miles away. ON CLEARANCE!

Life is good.

We had a lovely day in Point Loma. I took a few minutes sitting at the end of the world to contemplate a few things that

My seat at the end of the world

have been preying on my mind. For example, the wretchedness that is the backseat of that car. Honest to God, that is the most wretched, awful place. Those people I’m sharing it with have horrible parents who clearly never taught their children any manners. Also, I’m certain they were never issued “inside voices”. I am very proud that I didn’t fling myself off the end of the universe – but believe me, I considered it.

My Honey gave us each pennies to make a wish and throw into a fountain. Sassy paused, closed her eyes, then tossed in her penny just like a normal person. The Bandit jumped up and down, made weird noises, spun in a circle then finally tossed in his penny. He immediately turned to this father, “Can I have another penny ’cause I just made an impossible wish.”

Don’t you wish it was that easy?

I’m very excited that we’re staying another day, but I must confess that I miss the hell out of that kitten.