Stumbling around Jessica's old street and neighborhood in Brooklyn this morning, I was just thinking to myself what an excellent decision moving to L.A. has been. It's about 30 degrees here and everyone looks to be suffering from some malicious combination of malnutrition, stress, and anxiety. So much for my bright travel ideas for weekend trips Just as that train of thought arrived, I looked up and saw this street sign:
How's that for synchronicity?
