The worst part about being in a happening area is not having someone to enjoy it with. At least I got to have a swank dinner to match my swank hotel stay. The second worst part is limited channels to watch in the hotel room.
It’s been a long day filled with photos, props and crashed computers, and I didn’t even do anything but show up and stand around to bark orders occasionally. I have to get up at 6 tomorrow morning and do it all over again, then make the 3 hour drive back home with commuter traffic back to Stockton. At least I get to stop at Nation’s in Tracy for some sweet-ass pies. Seriously, if you’re ever in California and you drive past Tracy, stop at Nation’s for some burgers and pie. You’ll be glad you did.
I wish I had the energy to blog more, but I really don’t. Now time to pack and sleep. Night guys.