Best. Day. Ever.

I hate LA, but yesterday was just about the perfect day.

-Woke up early.
-Finished a book (After dark - Murakami).
-Decided to not finish a book (Sex, Drugs & Cocoa Puffs - Klosterman).
-Ate breakfast in a formica filled bowling alley diner.
-Walked 4-5 miles to Venice Beach.
-Surfed without a wetsuit for the first time.
-Caught some nice waves.
-Saw Hannah for the first time in years.
-Drank some beers.

Bliss!