Cold. It is strange. I am also cold. LA has turned me in to a wuss about weather. I moved here from Brooklyn now I have to were a jacket is it is below 60. I did love the gray labor day. It is alway sunny here so a gray day is nice every once in a while. I also miss the rain.
Did I ever tell you that I Luh-HUUUVE your paintings? (that weird word is supposed to say love)