Hey, so I’m checking in briefly because I’ve been gone all week, I’m only home for two days, then I’m off to San Francisco for two weeks straight. It’s just a warm-up for my first busy season this winter. I’d better get used to it. I’m not really homesick, I’m just a little peeved that I’m paying rent when I’m gone for a whole month. What a waste.
Last Sunday worked out to be pretty awesome. I met my friend Andy (who I know from high school) and his girlfriend in Pasadena, California to go to the Los Angeles County Arboretum and Botanical Garden. It was pretty cool. They have trees and plants and junk from all over the world. It’s cooler than it sounds. There was a grove of orange trees that we went into and used this huge 20’ bamboo stick to knock down oranges with. There were peacocks everywhere, too. And I hate peacocks.
Now this is where it gets confusing. Sunday afternoon, my buddy Chris (who I met in San Antonio and now lives in Chicago) calls me and asks me what I’m doing that night. His friend Chad, who I’ve only hung out with a few times, was going to be in Santa Barbara, Calif. Sunday night to go to a Wilco concert with a few friends. You see, Chad went to Phoenix, met up with his and Chris’ friends (who used to live in San Antonio) and they all drove up to Santa Barbara just for this concert. They had an extra ticket. Turns out, I was going to be working in Ventura for the week, which is only 29 miles south of Santa Barbara. It would work out perfectly. If I had been in my office in OC there’s no way I would have gone to the show. It’s three hours away. But well, the cosmos aligned and everything worked out. I met Chad at the front gate at 5 minutes to 7pm.
The concert was in/at the Santa Barbara Bowl. And no, that’s not a bowling alley. It’s like the Hollywood Bowl (look it up), but not as famous. It sounded great. I could see the ocean from my seat. And the best part is, I’m now a Wilco fan , which I couldn’t really say before.
Poor Chris was stuck in Chicago when all his best friends were together at the concert. Bummer,
The workweek went pretty well. I like my job when I know what I’m doing. But when I don’t, and I have to ask questions, I get a little frustrated. I know I’m still not supposed to know a whole lot, but it’s starting to bug me. I want to learn faster.
We were at a small, secluded, Catholic college near Ventura. It was pretty interesting. They have a brand new faculty building that is just gorgeous. They’re in the midst of building a chapel that is going to be phenomenal. Hopefully I’m on next year’s audit, so I can see it completed. We ate lunch in the cafeteria with the business manager and the head accountant every day, which means I didn’t have to spend money on lunch. It was really good food, too. The best part of the week was playing billiards with these two guys. I had a pretty good run. Five shots in a row. Maybe my best run ever! Yeah!
I hope I have internet access while I’m in SF. I’ve never been before, so I’m pretty pumped. We’re staying right downtown…near everything. Can’t wait. Too bad work has to get in the way. A free trip to San Francisco can’t be beat, though.

Wilco at the Santa Barbara Bowl

That's the moon

Oceanside Harbor



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