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I suppose its just a one bedroom apartment beneath San Diego's flight pattern, but I think my new place is just about the best place in the world to live. Today is my first blog entry from home. I actually have an internet connection at home, soon to be a wireless internet connection that will allow me to parade around the apartment using the internet wherever I choose. What a terrific idea! Tonight buggins (my sister) and my mom came over for dinner. They brought dinner with them, and there is still rotisserie chicken and bread in my fridge even though they've gone home for the night. Its funny, I was glad to see them. We all had dinner last night, too, since I wanted to watch the Lakers game at her house, and I seem to be seeing about as much of my family as I did when i lived with them. I think it will slow down eventually, but in a way having them officially come over and see where I put all the stuff makes it official. I now live here, and not somewhere else. Kind of a lame blogpost, I guess, but that's what I am happy to be writing about. A place to call my very own, airplanes or no, its a great place to live. Check this out: this morning I did something I saw one of the other locals doing when i went out for an exploratory trip to the beach. I got up a little before seven, started the coffee, got my bike shoes on, then filled up my cool star*ucks cup, and pedalled off to look at the waves while i drank my cup of coffee in the morning. I only wish I could have seen myself on a dual-suspension bike drinking coffee en route to the beach in the morning. Being a beach dude is going to be fun.