This morning I got to spend some time with my parents at my apartment here in Berkeley, having a cup of coffee, chatting about things, and enjoying the view.

I have been in California for almost six months, and this is the first time they have been over to my house. I believe we Skype each other almost as much now as we did when I lived in Iceland.

But anyhow, I am not complaining. Whether I see them all the time or once in a blue moon, it is always a really nice treat.

Plus they gave me a check, so that should make my bank happy.


Are banks ever happy ;-)

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