Good morning. I am not writing to you from Missoula MT because I have left that place. It was a dark day, the day I left Missoula - a dark day indeed. It was as if the place were saying to me, "Go away please." I brought the rain with me to LA, although it took a while for it to find me - the evening I arrived and the next morning were lovely, and then in the afternoon the rain rolled in and soaked all those poor people attending the Golden Globes. I've since hopped over the ocean and the rain hasn't made it this far yet. It's quite summery here, in fact. In fact, it's quite sunny and quite hot.
I'll be back in Missoula whenever. If I decide to internet in a literary fashion, and I'm not saying I will (because I kind of don't feel like it at all), it will be here. Yes, the name is clever and hilarious. TTFN.
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