Yesterday I hooped in the park with TC and his girlfriend Sarah, then went sailing with Tim, then went to bed at an ungodly early hour so that I could wake up today at 4am to catch a plane back down here to LA.

Bleah. LA.

I worked from home today because when my flight got in at 9am, there was no way I was going to catch a cab to work. Waking up at 4am is inhumane.

In other news, I had my first young white cab driver ever. He looked like Doogie Howser, Taxi Driver.

In other news, I’ve got a preliminary reunion site up over here. Give it a read and let me know what you think. I haven’t published it live to the reunion list yet cuz I’m still waiting to see if I hear back from some people who’s words were eaten by my tape recorder.