This took place over a month ago, but I just got around to posting it.
A new season means a new me means a new time zone. Today, my family trekked out to Los Angeles for the third time to support my sister’s (thus far non-profit) lucrative semi-career. We arrived at LAX at 10 am, local time, stopped at our host house, took a two hour nap, and headed out to Rodeo Drive in our red rental car. I kept on what I had worn on the plane and merely added some sunglasses.