Met the grandparents on the mother’s side this morning for brunch, which was fun because it meant driving up PCH (Pacific Coast Highway), which I like because its pretty and I get to drive past lots of beach. Traffic was clear and I actually enjoyed the drive, probably one of my only memorable _good_ driving experiences in…well…forever. On the drive I put a capstone on my thoughts of the last few weeks, namely, that I really like California, and I think I’ll be coming back here after college.