it really no suprise that I’m thinking about Southern California. I get this away most years around this time. I long for the Spring, and better weather. I may say that I like the cooler weather, which I do, it’s those damn barren trees and the whole outside seemingly in the midst of a coma. I want green leaves and pretty flowers. Los Angeles although cooler this time of year is still has better weather than here. I lived there long enough that I was able to detect the seasons but they are subtle at best. I enjoy the sun and weather, the perpetually green palms.
On a secodary note. It is less than 4 days (Jan 1) before I hit that big 40. I have mixed feelings about it, not that I can do a damn thing. I feel like running away to LA right now. How crazy is that. I’ve seen what the rents are like in LA these days. Besides I love it here and the life I’ve created for myself. You can never go back, as they say. This is a small birthday breakdown. In any event I need to get out of Seattle for a bit and I’m thinking that a nice road trip to LA is just what I need.