After a long day of work, I road my bike to the Santa Monica pier to listen to some of the outdoor concert. That place is turning into a huge party scene. From my very sober, very purified physical state (no caffeine, no alcohol...), I like to look upon groups of people holding wine glasses (presumably, filled with wine) and wonder, "how are their bladders holding up?" I rode home an hour later amidst the sounds of crashing waves and enjoyed the warm night air (life on the beach is more than just a swarm of alcoholics). When I got near my apartment I saw a giant light in front of me. I thought perhaps a movie premiere was going on near my street (despite the fact that I live five miles from the nearest movie theater...) when I realized that it was the moon! The moon looked like a giant movie premiere light (uh...what do you call those things?)!

Just for today, I love summer.