Flu

I have the flu. It's killing me. I think I'm growing a squiggly little tail.

My situation is contradictory to the weather outside, which is beyond beautiful.


Part of the reason I love it here so much are the palm trees. I grew up thinking palm trees grew in places where people vacationed. No matter how busy I am, I can step outside, see palm trees, and feel like I'm on vacation.

Last night we saw the Angels win their division title in a stadium surrounded by palm trees.


I'm hoping some of what Ian saw rubs off.