I probably should be in bed right now, but hell, there's too much to talk about.
And no, I didn't watch the Oscars, though I've seen Dustin and Sean's speeches and they made me happy.
Today, almost on a whim, I decided to pack my bike onto the back of my car and drive to visit beautiful San Jacinto.
I took my bike and road it through the fresh air of San Jacinto. Mind you, manure could be considered pollution, but that almost makes it seem more fresh to me--real country air. I rode just over 8 miles, which isn't overtly impressive, but not bad, either. Here's my route:
I found a geocache there, and then headed back south to Jack In The Box for a quick bite to eat.
I stopped and did one final Geocache on my way back home.
And one final exciting occurrence--while driving home in I-10, I picked up a middle aged woman with a suitcase who's care had broken down and drove her about 50 miles to LA. It was kind of nice to have a travel companion, and I was really pleased that my selfish trip could be turned into an opportunity for service.
Then I got home and did laundry, and spent WAY to long on this blog post.