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got into san diego today - luckily! apparently, missy wasn't happy with my choice of restaurants last night, las pinatas, and tried to sabotage my trip. she said she set the alarm at 5am, so why did a wake up to no alarm at 6:20? that was the time i was supposed to be at the airport. i tried to get my flight changed, but that would have cost more than i paid for the ticket, so we had to fly to midway. i got there at 7:00 for a 7:20 flight. i'm running through security when, of course, the guy in front of me refuses to take everything out of his pockets and has to go through the metal detector like 4 times! how stupid are these people!!! do they think quarters are made of plastic? i ended up having to sprint to my gate and they were announcing last call is i had to push some guy out of the way who was standing on the moving walkway. 'hey buddy', i know it is doing all your walking for you but are you really so lazy as to just stand there? at least get to the side. luckily, i was able to make the flight with my sprinter speed. i was the last one on there and probably upset the people i sat in between who thought they were not going to have to share arm rests.

when i arrived in san diego i thought there was no way my luggage was making it on the flight, since i barely did. but my good luck streak was extending throughout the day as it showed up on the same flight.

the rest of the day was pretty laid back as i worked out, did some shopping (i needed to get a jacket--it's cold in san diego), and headed out to happy hour with haber (apparently, we had to butter some girls up for the pool party on saturday--am i the right guy for that job?).

my good luck ran out when the bulls lost to the heat and the cubs lost (again!) 6-0!