A Long Day's Journal Into Night

So I went to a barbeque on Saturday in Topanga Canyon. I love going up the canyon because you cans almost forget you are in LA. There are even, like, real stars up there. Stars as in giant orbs of gas, not as in Britney Spear's giant...just kidding I won't go there. There is a little town-like entity in the canyon that reminds me of a little mountain town. Very cute. It makes me feel like I am in the mountains. Saw two doggies. Bruiser and a new name guy. Bruiser stepped on my flip-flop and he is so mammoth I could not get it back.

It is Labor Day weekend, which is ironic, because the true "laborers" do not get the day off. It is truely fall. I know this because the little park I walk through has slowly transformed itself from a park full of little boys with baseballs to little boys with soccer balls. Where the little girls are I don't know, probably playing with Soccer Barbie.