Here is what I did a week ago with Hana to celebrate my birthday. We met up in Westwood after my quiet interlude at MOCA on the street corner outside the Twenty-Eighth Church of Christ, Scientist. I had locked my keys in my car and Hana and AAA came to rescue me.
What is life with dear Hana like? It means running around chilly LA streets with soy latte in hand (decaf for her...she's a coffee lightweight), chilling at Hammer, creeping on dorky-looking Sanjay as he met his blonde, polished girlfriend's parents at Umami (they were a wonderfully at-odds pair! I love those!), and trying to figure out our lives.
My friend is Catwoman!!!
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