Tell me: is there any larger sign of adulthood than flying to LA, getting to your rental car, and driving to some place you’ve never been before for a meeting with some people you’ve never met?? There is not. Unless of course, you select an electric blue PT Cruiser, more the choice of a toddler (the large kind, the kind that drives. Me. )

But I must say, I felt pretty awesome today managing to do all of those things ALL BY MYSELF. I can also read, write and go potty. And write plays. Sometimes.

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