I am on a vacay in my own city...from Studio City Apartment to what seems like a half acre in Northridge. Pool in the flats house sitting and hanging with my dear friends three dogs.
The thing is I don't drive, I get around Studio City by walking. Almost everything I need is in walking distance. If not, I am a block from 4 bus lines; plus I have a couple of really awesome friends that will help me trek to get the heavy stuff. My Peeps aren't out here at least I don't know if anyone is out here!
Studio City Moorpark Meeting is an hour and 30 minutes from where I am staying...and having major withdrawal from my Tribe.
I have been working on 2 projects while I am isolated in this lovely conclave of upper middle class homes, though not as hard or as diligently as I had hoped when I set up my laptop. The neighbors are lovely, I met one while walking around the 1 mile around block. He has lived in the same house next door to where I am staying for over 20 years with his wife. He didn't mention kids but told me that the walk I was doing was a full mile and that his wife also walked it everyday.I am buried enveloped in a quiet neighborhood full of people that grew up in the houses they took over from their parents.
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