It’s ten thirty and I’m finally awake. It was nice to sleep in afer a week of getting up at 7 am. Last night we stayed out late for Beer Fest. Since I’m not that fond of beer, the fest was interesting only for a little while. We ate Japanese fast food and drank different kinds of beer while we listened to live bands.

I’m not sure if I’m coming back to San Diego today or tomorrow. Mostly I want to figure out when is the best time not to have to wait for three hours at the boarder. Coming in, you don’t even have to stop or answer any questions. Coming out is a much different story. Waiting three hours in my car in the heat while people try to me sell me dumb stuff doesn’t sound attractive.