Thanks For Playing

So yesterday I had to drive back to LA to tie up some loose ends. And swing by my former home for the last time. Technically it's still mine for another week, but this would be the last time I'd see it. And it was immensely sad. It didn't really hit me until I peeled off my house key and gently placed it on top of the escrow docs. I had a good cry and just sat in the living room for a bit, watching the clouds roll by. And then I left. As the front door closed and locked behind me, there was a certain finality to it all. Not only wouldn't I ever set foot in in again, I couldn't.

And the County of LA saw fit to give me a lovely parting gift. A speeding ticket.

Don't let the door hit ya on the way out.