As promised, I'm back! This is the first big vacation I've taken in three years. Two summers ago, Michael's brother got married. Last summer, we tried to go back to Europe again, but a family illness, which is fine now, came up and we did not go on vacation. Of course, you might say that I go on vacation a lot with my frequent trips to Boston, but that's much like going home. Here we are... San Diego, California. Interesting fact: before this trip, I had not been further West than Chicago, but I made it, baby! We did have one layover in Las Vegas. I must admit that I have a new fear: the desert. I thought I was most afraid of space, a la Sandra Bullock in Gravity, but being lost in a desert
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