Wanderings

So. I'm back from LA.

I've got a place to live.

It rocks.

I leave in less than 3 weeks.

I love Missouri.

Vincent needed a new battery today. (he felt betrayed that I drove another car, I'm sure)

I'm desperately in need of a good hard work out, but I'm not in the mood.

I didn't see any famous people in LA, but I saw a guy from Saturday Night Live in Denver.

I did see a dancing liquid transport truck on the 405 and it was scary, I didn't want it to dance on ME.

I love Missouri.

I missed my guitar.

I have a hell of a lot of cleaning and packing to get done...eventually.

I also have to paint a stool, write a song, and make a couple of t-shirts pretty.