there’s a led zeppelin song in here somewhere

Last month, New York. Next month, California.

This morning I booked my tickets to go see the busy bride in LA. She’s only lived there for five thousand years, so it’s about time I got out for a visit.

Luckily for me, she’s all about taking me to do the touristy stuff. Walk of Fame, here I come. I have the perfect shirt to wear for my photoshoot with Judy Garland’s star.

Considering I’m in her wedding (Stella’s, not Judy’s) in October, I hope we don’t strangle each other during 4 whole days together in tight quarters. I suppose if we can make it 17 years and still be buds, half a week won’t break us. Of course, I say that now…

Heh. Just kidding. It’s going to be fantastic. I’m starting to get pretty excited about it. Smoothies and sprouts and spray tans for everyone!