Call the blog anything you want, just don't call it late for dinner

I have writer's block.

And a bad case of homesickness. Neither make for engaging reading material. But maybe if I had the right journal...

I went hiking yesterday back at Runyon Canyon and ran into an old friend at the top of the loop. It's amazing how in a city of so many million people, I can still run into fellow Orangemen - at the top of a mountain, no less.