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I made a phone from yesterday afternoon, but I hung up at the end so it posted privately. And now it seems to be gone. Ah well.

I'm in Echo Park, sitting on wearemany's couch, contemplating a nap. I had 3 hours with thebrownhornet yesterday which was great alone, but even better because it also involved Roscoe's Chicken and Waffles and then a manhattan at a dive bar that was well made. It is not sunny enough here, but its still morning, it might burn off. I am broke because a deposit hasn't gone through but two checks did, and I'm trying to not freak out about it, because really, I'm here to see people and the rest will sort itself out. Last night was a spontaneous small group gathering and mix of friends in the living room over wine and whiskey, which helped remind me of that. Also, that in a room of eight people, there will be at least two ways in which you are somehow one degree of separation connected to everyone.

Happy early Thanksgiving!!