My, my, my. Nearly a month and a half since I've written something postable. In that time, I've been to London, Tipperary, back to London, returned home, been out sick for a week, etc. etc.

Missed our first rugby game in San Diego. One hears the team lost by a respectable 15-6, with only a few minor injuries: a black eye, a broken finger, and some bruised ribs.

Jason is currently in San Francisco, and he may come back with a job. Chez Logan/Brown may be migrating westward once more. Methinks I will meet him in San Diego this weekend for a quick weekend of fun. Free airline ticket lets me feel somewhat less guilty for splurging on a nice room at the W.

And we get to go back to London for Jason's birthday in a few weeks. This time we're headed to Paris for a weekend sometime in there as well.