Well, it’s now down to 16 and a wake until I head back up to San Francisco.  In all honesty I can’t wait until that happens, just due to the fact that I feel like I’m dicking around when I should be taking care of some personal business.  You know, getting my apartment, furnishing it, getting my life all sorted out since I left Janelle’s and my apartment in earlyish June.

I haven’t been able to do an update for a little over a week due to the fact the machine I host on was in transit from Ireland to the Bay area.  Needless to say, that meant no web site, at least I host my email elsewhere.  It has been an interesting couple of weeks since I came down to San Diego.

I really don’t enjoy how hot and humid it is down here.  It’s a little too much for me, mostly because I’m not used to such weather after spending a little over three yeras in San Francisco.  At least in the east bay it’s not humid when it’s hot.  I’m sure I could get used to it after an extended period of time, but fuck it’s hot down here.  I sweat just doing nothing, sweat buckets.  If I walk then I’m pouring sweat.  Not fun if you plan on going out.

I did clown a couple of Thursdays ago.  Nothing major just some dirty puppet dancing at the House of Blues down town with Bruce and Willie Bologna.  When you’re doing something that crazy it gives you free reign to do what ever you want.  Hot girls would come up to me and make me grab them in all sorts of places and freak dance.  Sometimes I love weird shit just for that reaction.  At least there were no hippies about.

So the reason for the bug on this post is because when hanging out with Willie Bologna a constant topic of conversation is SHTF.  Basically what to do when the shit really hits the fan.  How do you survive, do you have  plan?  That sort of thing.  Since he’s crazy about surviving and making sure that he’ll live to witness the chaos he’s a great source of information.  Was going to pick one of those up anyway since they’re good times for plinking, small game and getting traget practice in cheap.

Probably going to do a camping and hiking trip up on Angel Island sometime in October.  Should still be fairly warm and not raining at that time.  Can see if I remember shit from when I was a boy scout.  Of course it might end up being rather rough for a first attempt.  Fun none the less!

I suppose that’s it for now.  More to come sooner or later.

I’ve learned how to make my own MREs to lighten the load of food and eat better than what you can get in a store.  I’ve figured out a lot of the things that I really should get.  Most expensive being the Ruger 10/22 semi automatic rifle.