Wednesday: Nothing much

Little birds oh little words.

I think I required a little too much reassurance at the Coffee Bean on Sunset. Even though I live close to that neon stretch of Sunset west of La Cienega, I almost never spend any time there. For instance: Did you know that the Whiskey A Go-Go is there? If you did know that it's probably because you don't live here.

I mean, either way, we ended up there by mistake. Every up has its down, otherwise it's just level. The up from Santa Monica Boulevard to Sunset via La Cienega is a climb I'd like to do on my bike - when I finally get rid of this mysterious nagging cough (Swine?). I miss my bicycle.

I don't like to talk about my Dearest One so much on here, but in person, I am neverending. We've had a few very nice days together recently. In fact, the whole world & I have been getting along famously lately, so I don't know why I feel like such a buzz kill today.

I was going to type some writing out for you, but from the looks of it, you & everyone else are still recovering from the holidays, so we'll reconvene in 2010 - shall we? We shall.