John and I had a terrific weekend. On Saturday, we drove out to Santa Barbara, a quaint lil’ town on the coast. Went to the farmer’s market where there was excellent produce. We went crazy and bought roasted almonds, blood oranges, naval oranges, raisins, the whole shebang. Unfortunately, we had a major lunchplace miss– some deli shop that made awful sandwiches. Still, we had a good time walking around. Traffic back to LA wasn’t the greatest and John is especially impatient these days with his aggressive driving, but we made it back to Oakwood okay.

On Sunday, we went down a few exits on 101 and hit the Getty Museum. Man, they have some kind of endowment: the place was amazing. Check out the pictures. I keep saying, I just have to work for a nonprofit like the Getty Museum, then my friends will all be wanting to job shadow me (instead of the other way around). John and I mostly hung around outside near the fountains and gardens. We’re not really into paintings and sculptures much. We’re retarded like that. 🙂