Though I happily arrived in California last night, my luggage did not. Apparently, 45 minutes isn’t long enough for a bag to switch planes (though I changed planes, too, the flight number remained the same). Also, it’s apparently difficult for the airlines to discern between Oakland and San Diego, as evidenced by my bag’s side trip there last night. They “hope” they’ll be able to get me my luggage today, as do I.

It’s nice to be out here, though, even sans bag. The weather was spectacular as we flew in an hour or two before sunset, and hanging out in Berkeley is always a trip.