I feel like all I did was eat last week. Nearly every lunch or every dinner was scheduled somewhere with someone. Not that I'm complaining - I miss people and restaurants.
I started the drive on a Saturday afternoon after meeting a high school student in downtown LA and grilling her about why she wants to attend my alma mater. Just kidding - I'm nice.
Somewhere in the middle of nowhere. I was either catching up on This American Life or dancing to TATW.