Strange Days

The moon was orange last night. Orange. The fires of LA were reflecting off of it. Seems almost impossible, but true. I’m convinced that if the world ends, it’s demise will commence in LA.

Jill came around. At one point, I was positive I would never see her again. She came out of hibernation and apparently is living life the way she had wanted to before, which now features yours truly. Unexpected and odd. http://intheends.blogspot.com/2007/11/time-off-for-turkey-day.html