It is the week of relentless celebration. Eva is 24. Mom is 79. And Mr. Celia will be 55 on Sunday. We are leaving soon for Pebble Beach. He will play the course for the first time. Stoked, he is. And I will try to endure staying at the lodge, shopping, and taking in the exquisite scenery. I will try and try.
As usual, I am struggling towards the toe of Secret Sock Two (in the Pebble Beach colorway). Will I finish? There are two and a half hours of car time to get there. Only time will tell...
Back Sunday.
