I haven’t updated in a very long while because I’ve been quite busy moving my life from San Diego to Santa Monica.

San Diego was originally called “San Miguel,” named after the angel Michael. You know, the one with the flaming sword. “Saint Diego” is actually “Saint Didacus,” a Catholic monk of the Franciscan order. He was a healer and noted for many miraculous cures. He is one of the many saints you pray to for magical–I mean “miraculous” healing.

Meanwhile, Saint Monica was a young martyr who was married to a pagan king. It is said she literally wrestled God for the soul of her son. She is the patron saint of sons and husbands who “go astray.” The Patron Saint of Prodigal Sons.

While in San Diego last weekend, I did get some magical healing, but it had nothing to do with a Franciscan monk. Damn magical.

It’s good to be back in the City of Prodigal Sons.

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PS: And, there’s this…

Fuck Yeah.