So to-morrow Trisa and I go to L.A.
I must admit, I'm rather nervous, especially after reading this.
Looks like we'll be arriving at night again. All we need is a rainstorm and visibility shall be as bad as last year . . . Oh, I do wish we could arrange to arrive during daylight, but apparently that's out of the question. Driving in L.A. is, for me, in case I have yet to make this clear, kind of intimidating. And certainly nerve-wracking. And it just has to be at night, doesn't it?
Well, blog, I hope we see each other again . . . To-morrow's not Sunday, after all.