I’m away. In a quiet room. I should be working, or unpacking, or changing into gym clothes to workout. But the room us making me think too much. It has an orange vanity & shower. Made for me. But I worry I will blind myself if i get up in the middle of the night to use the potty.
And I’m thinking: the boys would love the spaceship style beanbag chair which appears as sculpture in front of the TV. And Miriam would adore the tile and the orange lamp as I do.
And if I have to be anywhere “erev carmaggedon” thus ain’t bad.
I think I’ll do something very un-LA & take a walk!