Since I drove in from Vegas Wednesday night, I have gone on two job interviews (one in BHills, one in the Palisades), bought a mattress in Burbank, gone to the airport twice, bought a car, got kicked out of a country club, unpacked, enjoyed several freeways, Topanga Canyon, and touched the Pacific Ocean. If some perfumer in Jersey wanted to capture essence of fatigue right now, they'd just have to wrap me up in lard Jean-Baptiste Grenouille-style.
Will spend weekend writing.
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