I have two weeks of break before I start my next quarter in the December. Going to class every week for two days, slave over homework from three classes at ITT Tech, working at my parents place, and doing everything I can to keep my parents sane every hectic weekend, it seems apparent that I need a trip for myself. I did a train trip to Seattle last year and not seeing to do it any time soon and Yosemite is rolling into winter rates-and temps. So where does that leave for my options?

Why the Night of Writing Dangerously in San Francisco hosted by Chris Baty of course, dated on the 22nd of this month.

I managed to raise the money for the event and promptly sent it out while picking my little brother up in Pasadena, come home to Big Bear at 12:30 in the morning. Two days later, I got confirmation I’m coming-a representative to Riverside and San Bernardino counties. Instantly I got my plane ticket-wickedly cheap on Orbitz, Mom and Dad was shocked too-and reserved a couch by my Co-ML’s daughter in Emeryville. I know I have a lot to do since I reserved the whole weekend. Well, half of Saturday anyway.

Boudin Bread Factory on Fisherman’s Warf, Pier 39 and the sea lions, the cable cars, food to salivate on (oysters the size of plastic bottle caps), the ballroom, a little tour of Alcatraz: an ever changing list. But still, I have to write my words for the day. I’ll be making a photo album to post pictures live as I go and my Twitter (@Cooper3) will be busy. The pictures will be iPhone quality sadly. Now all I have to do is wait for two weeks and gather a short list of where to eat.

P.S.: It’s too bad I can’t assign this note to a group on my friends list, makes the sorting worthwhile instead of tagging individual people. Oh, and here is a banner to my nano novel