Jet lag is mostly over, but the piles of work emails and USPS mail are definitely still around.
Can you believe I've pretty much been traveling for a month? A MONTH?!
I don't even know where I live anymore, but I'm very much looking forward to staying put for a few months to rediscover Los Angeles and what my kitchen table looks like underneath all that mail and if I've got any friends left around here.
Stay tuned for lots of travel stories. Those are mostly the only kind of stories I have.
It was Father's Day yesterday, so here are a few photos of my dad. I still think he knows pretty much everything and is the funniest person on the planet.
That's me, a little chunkster, sleeping a long time ago.
Me and baby Taylor, with Dad.
High school photo, I think.
Apparently at the beginning of February 2020, I was doing lots of furniture shopping, trying to find more pieces for my house. No one needs ...
Back to IST - jumped the Havas bus to Taksim Square and set off to find the apartment I'd rented through Airbnb. We got a little lost,...
My friend Sabra put together a private class at Citrus Pear dinners over the summer, and I was stoked to try it out. You head to a local gro...
Him: You're like McDonalds. (Me thinking "Huh?") Him: I'm lovin it. No, actually I'm loving it.