San Deigo

Rachel and I woke up today SOOOO hung over. We were dying, and it REALLY sucked that we had to get up and bring me back to my hotel to go to San Diego.  We dragged ourselves to Stroh’s Gourmet on Abbott Kinney to get some greasy breakfast food.  I checked out of my hotel, an went to the pool to chill while I waited for Morgan Page to pick me up.  I ran into Joe, the bartender again, and we exchanged Facebook info.  He’ a nice guy, so it’ll be good to have another contact in LA.  While I was there, a group of girls told me I had the most beautiful hands, and told me that I should look into modeling. lol.  Morgan picked me up and showed me his side of LA.  We went to the studio, and I was amazed by how rad all of the gear was, and it was really cool to see the setup he uses to make the incredible music he makes.  He dropped me off at Union Station, and I hopped a train to San Diego.  The trip took roughly 2.5 hours.  I slept a bit, because I was so hungover.  Drank wine and ate food for free the whole way, paying the $10 extra for business class on Amtrak is so worth it!!  The train lost my luggage, had to wait about an hour for the next train train to arrive with it.  Took a bike taxi to the Bristol Hotel, checked in, and went to RA for amazing sushi, solo.