It's nice to get boujy and drop $625 on dinner sometimes and then go shopping (yiiikes), but I'm ready to go home. "Ohhhh, you're old, you're old!" my mother crowed.

"When it's all stripped to the bone -
my life is at home."



I set up office today on the USC campus after conning my way into the computer lab and took business calls, filled out applications, and sent/answered e-mails. I dressed like a secretary for the occasion and ate both meals by myself. Nice.