Ahh, weddings. I went to one this weekend. They are simultaneously wonderful and horrid. Wonderful because of open bars and getting away with doing things you either can't remember or that are inappropriate for internet publication, horrid because your friends may never talk to you because they drank less and remember more.

The End.

So I'm chilling here in Long Beach, CA, with my sister for a couple of days. I can see why some people like California, actually. The beaches are terrific, one can get actual Mexican food, there are really good bookstores and CD shops. Occasionally, one can even get a really good cup of coffee. And the LA public library is spectacular. Check it out if you are ever in town!