Fall season has kicked into gear here in San Diego.
With it came SLIGHTLY cooler breezes…. with earlier sunsets.
That’s it.
I’m definitely in San Diego. I’m so used to the fall season kicking into gear with freezing rains and and the changing of leaves.

Not so much in Cali-for-ni-A.

I’ve been a San Diegan for six months. I no longer crave pinkberry or yogurtworld. The ocean is no longer a breathtaking spectacle. The mountains seem to sort of blend in the background while I drive through the highways now (I don’t feel like I’m part of a nature scene in the Lord of the Ring’s anymore when I’m on the I-5). I’m so sick of In-N-Out and Rubio’s. I actually tire of the sun time to time. A little rain maybe? A thunderstorm? never? not once?

I remember the first month I was in San Diego…. there was one day with three hours of cloudiness and a slight drizzle. Someone commented, “I think it’s because of El Nino”

lol. sigh.