We flew into San Diego on Thursday afternoon, picked up our rental car (of course we had to pay extra to avoid the PT Cruiser) and headed to good ole Ocean Beach. It was full of the crowd I remember from the past few years… filthy kids who may or may not be homeless by choice, a few older bikers, and some obvious vagrants who smell like urine. We stopped in to Livingston’s to get some Mexican food (it’s just not the same in Colorado) and walked down to the beach. It was a gorgeous day!
Though it was actually the very first day I’ve ever worn maternity pants, when I arrived at the event hotel that evening, the comments from my former co-workers were that I didn’t look pregnant (so sweet of them). Jana was with me and we got some time to visit. Jesse was at Jason’s house with Dan, having Man Night because it was a Thursday after all. I laid out my clothes for the morning and tried to get a good night’s sleep in preparation for the big walk!
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