So as the date approaches for me to hit that airplane and leave California in the dust, all sorts of shit is coming to mind that I’m going to miss that I probably didn’t think too much about when I went gun-ho after a job in South Carolina. And on the eve of my last full weekend in the south-bay, so we start the sad list of things I’m going to miss:

1. Living on the beach in some sweet digs
2. Surfing every morning
3. Sunday Morning breakfasts w/ Heidi
4. Avoiding yoga
5. the 4 mile commute to work along the coast
6. the ability to bike to work (not that I do because I’m too lazy and would rather enjoy #2)
7. surfing on my lunch breaks
8. surfing after work
9. Saturday morning: shotgun a beer, surfing for 2 hours and on to OB’s for breakbast + bloody marys
10. Followed by the beach and pub crawling the south bay on bikes
11. the Poop Deck on a sunny Saturday afternoon
12. Sunday Fun-day
13. Grant’s boat on clear Sunday mornings
14. My Trader Joe’s home-made pizza
15. ‘course, good friends and a few beers on the weekend
16. sunsets down 42nd Street…