27 March 2014

Going back to Cali, day 4

I went to this conference knowing practically no one, and now: friends. Okay, maybe not friends, but at least people I’ve known long enough that I’m willing to share a seatbelt with and pack in a rented minivan to spend our two hours of free time at the nearest local brewery.

These snippets must seem like I’m having the most fun vacation ever, but honestly, it’s really more like being transported back to college: sleeping only a handful of hours a night, spending most of my day trying to cram an obscene amount of new information in my head, and filling the remaining time forming loud and somewhat drunken new friendships.