dudes, this could be dangerous

i have just returned from strolling around the gaslamp quarter and eating delicious sushi at some hole-in-the-wall place i happened upon to the uberhip and swanky hotel solamar with a yummy double cafe noel (espresso with caramel, chocolate and steamed milk) in my hand. oh, i forgot the important part! [all the stuff in the first line] + ALONE. BY MYSELF. NO KIDS. NO TIME CONTRAINTS. JUST ME AND WHATEVER THE HELL I WANT TO DO. i think i may faint from the freedom.

dave has a dinner meeting and the boys are at their auntie's place. i don't know what to do with myself! it's kinda weird, you know? i honestly cannot remember the last time i was a in a city with nothing to do but explore at my own pace. it's nice. i'm actually not that interested in checking out all san diego has to offer or anything, but just having the option is SWEET. so what do i do now? watch a movie maybe. surf the web maybe. peruse the room service menu for breakfast maybe. sounds boring, i know, but dammit being alone is awesome. don't worry, i'm not gonna run away from home or anything. i'll be missing my monkey boys by morning. but, i tell you what, i'm gonna sleep really fucking good. i just know it.