I head down to the hospital and leave with some of their stuff.

A somewhat thoughtful and somber drive to therapy interrupted by the usual podcast. 

I take my nephew out to the Salton Sea to talk about life.

I muscle my way through not obsessively talking about the IRS and money. 

I hit an art exhibit for vandals, and discover how creepy Anaheim is.

Recorded in my bed because I was worried there wouldn't be time to edit the phone recordi... I mean, an intimate recording from bed.