Home Again

Traveling over the Bay Bridge on my trek back from Los Angeles, I felt the overwhelming comfort of being home. It was a feeling that surprised me, having only lived in San Francisco for a few months. Maybe it was because I finally landed a new job. I don't know. But, I do know that I couldn't wipe the smile off my face as I cut onto Fell Street to venture back to the flat.

Los Angeles certainly has its good points. If you're into beautiful people, there is certainly that. And, if you are into music, there are a lot of great venues (the Troubadour, being my favorite, with Spaceland a close second). Also, if you are a movie buff, there is lots to see. I got the pleasure of seeing both Sideways and The Life Aquatic at the ArcLight Cinema on Sunset. I have to admit that if that place existed in San Francisco, I might actually go to the movies once in awhile. Other than that, me and my friend in LA bounced around Hollywood Blvd, got a few beers at Shortstops in Echo Park, and got late night food at Mel's Diner. One wonders why the movie scene still thrives here. If I were an executive at any of these production / distribution companies, I'm not sure how thrilled I would be about having to live in LA.

New Year's Eve is approaching, and I have to agree with Brock. He says that he's never been more excited about a year than he is about this one. Me too! And to boot, Walt, Heather, Wes, and Shannon will be arriving on 12/30 to help us ring in the New Year. I can't think of anything finer right now!