After a hungover suitcase pack & cleanup of the cottage and drive to the airport in Santa Ana, the flight was relatively easy. I mostly listened to Night Vale and ate candy. Jeff picked me up and as it was dinnertime and we were both starving, we decided to go out someplace on Main St, since we're never in that area. Got lucky when we tried The Acorn because it was full and had a waitlist, but the party of two ahead of us was a no-show so we got a table within ten minutes. The food was incredible — above is my meal of beer-battered haloumi, zucchini pancake, mashed peas, and lemon balm yogurt (it was a lot like fish & chips). We came home and after I unpacked, we relaxed with some episodes of The Wire and a bottle of wine.
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