I think I've mentioned previously that I was in San Francisco the entire month of June. Well, with the exception of two days that I spent at Duck Beach, that I have yet to blog about. Still working on collecting photos of that and Mexico. But - that will come, that will come. I really have enjoyed being in town so much - I've gotten to know new people at church and I've almost finished cleaning my room after a few long months of saying that I would clean it. Does it count if I cleaned out a bathroom drawer this morning - including vacuuming it out? OCD? Yes.
July is going to be a busy month. Seriously busy. I will be traveling 12 days out of 31 and another trip might be added shortly.
Curious where I'm going? I don't want to boast, but I am going to because I'm going here:
Last summer when Uzi and I were here, we made a pact that every summer for the rest of our lives, we'd take a trip to an island somewhere. Potentially to one in each of the 50 states. Luckily, Manhattan is an island, and Uzi is going with me. As well as these guys, whom I love and adore. And of course Amy is going with me this weekend and it is going to be the best roadtrip ever. San Francisco, it was nice knowing you. See you in August.