L.A. Blues

Today I feel like a little glum and here's why: I'm kind of lonely. The thing about Los Angeles (and probably every city in the entire world) is that you can have a million friends and still feel all by yourself. People (and I'm certain I'm guilty of this too) think nothing of canceling at the last minute or forgetting to call you back. So you end up feeling like a leftover. Like you don't really matter. And you also feel stupid for being excited about the plans you made because, to your friends, they didn't seem all that important. Sad news.

So here it is, 93 degree at 1:19, and I'm hanging out on the porch with my freshly washed dogs, feeling blue. Actually, that only sounds half bad.

Here's to cooler days and better friends.