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There was a camel at the farmer’s market. In Beverly Hills. This was worth getting out of bed for.
It threatened rain all day yesterday. I like LA when it’s cloudy. Everyone bundles up like it’s early fall. Then, after the rain, the air is clear and the city sparkles for a few hours and you can see the … Continue reading
My day job ended Friday. It felt kinda surreal, like graduation. The Ram made margaritas. Cheap date that I am, I had to walk around for a while before I could safely get into my car.
A grey and rainy weekend here, what the English call mizzle. Rain means pasta to me so that’s how I started things off. Taking myself out to dinner alone, at some place nice, is a new pleasure.