San Diego, discovered by the Germans in 1904, it means a whale’s vagina

On Monday I’m traveling to San Diego for work for 2 weeks. This should be fun, because I’m attempting to minimize a third party’s intervention in some otherwise smooth running operations.

I have 2 weeks of that work, plus I’m going to finish this semester’s course work for the 3 courses I’m taking, a month ahead of schedule!

All of this also means I will be away from the wife, kids, and dog for 12 days. I will be back in town in time for my oldest son’s Tball game finale, and my daughter’s dance recital. I love all three of my babies!

Have you watched the Lego Movie? Holy shit, it is really good. We had a family movie time today and watched it; couldn’t believe it, if I’d known it would be like that I would’ve gone to the theater to see it with my wife for fun.

Feeling a bit ashamed for things that happened in my deep past lately. My cousin (adopted when he was a kid) is something like 10 years or a little less, older than me. When my wife went manic and I discovered the affairs, and remembered my deep past, I divulged all that info to him, with him being the person I would trust more than anyone else at the time, in the hopes that I could reign in the chaos of my thoughts and emotions. Since then, I am barely able to get in touch with him, which is a huge change, and I’m too embarrassed to ask him if he isn’t talking to me BECAUSE I told him all of that. He has married since then, and I can say that I don’t really like his wife. Long story short, she is heavily opinionated and I didn’t get a good vibe from her when I was around her.

Fuck it, I’m going to listen to music and go to sleep.