Almost crashed in L.A. last night, but didn't want to awaken any of the early-risers ... and was craving my bed. Fell asleep listening to Miles Davis on my minipod. Woke up to blissful sunshine in the attic room, finally grateful again to live where I live. And undoubtedly glad that I now have a job where waking up at 11 isn't a problem.
let's make a connection. aw yeah.
...bits and pieces have come back to me...