Not too many stops. 1 in Moab. 1 in Vegas. That was it. Went straight for the tamale.
Got to LA, dropped Marlowe off, and then went to a Dodgers game.
Last night went to a comedy club. Today I go to my first job interview.
Still exhausted. Need to unpack.
Feel kind of floating feeling. Like river is LA.
I will be fine after unpack. Things will curb to level.
This is a thought though. Things may curb in wide semi-circles above my head.
It could be a book. It could bee happiness.
I'm not sure. I don't know anything.
I will write more when I get settled. Too many floating things.
Alex Jones and Great Doubt
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