So I've been in LA now for about 3 weeks. For the first 2, I was sleeping on an air mattress and still living out of a suitcase. Very thankful to have my bed! And that I have room for my futon to give me a little getaway. My roommates are nice. But I'm too introverted to not have my own space. Walls are a pale green. So I've tried to keep it mostly gray, white & aqua green.
And the house I rent a room in comes with a "resident cat" named Goatee. He is friendly. Almost dog-like. He even likes his belly rubbed.
My goal my first day as a resident of LA was to see the Pacific Ocean. To touch it. Feel it. (It was COLD.) Made it Santa Monica Beach and walked over to the famous Santa Monica Pier. End of Route 66.
One of my favorite things about LA/SoCal so far is the amount of street art & murals almost everywhere. Some of it is really good. Of course, there is some cheap graffiti too, but a lot of real art.
And the big news, at least for me, is that my car was totaled. I kept it at my mom's place back in Macon until I decided if I was going to bring it with me or sell it. A tree limb fell on it one night and rained into it. Damaged the back glass, roof, spoiler, trunk, rear tray & back seat enough to need replacement. And the right quarter panel has a repairable dent. Still finishing up some of the paperwork for it but it is a goner.
On a positive note, my new job position comes with a company car. "Mine" has been on order for a while now and I have been driving a rental vehicle. The bad part about the rental is that it is only on weekdays. Which left me stranded on the weekends. "Mine" is still on order but a fleet vehicle came available. 2019 Chevrolet Malibu. It may still be swapped out for "mine" down the road but thankful to have my own transportation again. (And thankful it is not a wrapped company car. I prefer incognito mode.)















