Daydreaming

I often daydream of how much sweeter life will be when I move to LA. I usually imagine myself working on staff as a writer for a TV series and in my downtime spending as much time as possible with Chontel. I then get a bit creative and pretend as if my writing buds also happen to love board games and Warhammer (be it Fantasy or 40k).

But today I discovered the greatest part of moving out of my parent's house and going to LA: I will never again hear Boz Scaggs. That's right, as my mom drove us to my grandmother's old place to clean it out, we heard the awfulness that is "Leo" by Mr. Scaggs. I hope that was the last time.

See you never, Boz-o!

-a.