Necks to Nothing for a Week
OK, so I missed a bunch of time. But I also was playing host to my two sisters and niece from 6/21-28, so my life was more or less ruled by an 8-year-old. Sweet, whipsmart, a bit neurotic, and far too demanding. But in no particular order I got to be a tourist in my own land, doing things I haven't done in 14 years of Californiahood. That includes visits to both an ostrich and Shetland pony farm (and they had foals--yes, ponies having ponies on the next Oprah!), but also a lunch at Encounter in the Theme Building at LAX (food ok, but Jetsonian to the max), and a studio tour--the one at Warner Brothers is well-worth doing if your a sucker for film and TV like me.
I'll just try to jump back into regular programming without more blogging about not blogging, as the case might be.
I hope a few of you are still out there.
Labels: blog in the sand
3 Comments:
Hanging on by a mere thread, George. Barely hanging in here. My days just aren't the same if I can't read a post.
Like those of us at Around the Keg are sober enough to post every day...ha...
The elevator ride alone is worth the trip to Encounter...
Glad you’re back. And glad you brought ostriches with you.
Flannel cakes,
Drew
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