My insomnia has gone away but now I just don't have time to sleep. I slept on the plane for four hours Monday morning.
L.A. was great. More on that later. I read Quentin Tarantino's new script while I was there. We wandered urban canyons and looked down on amazing cityscapes and I was duly, truly impressed. I saw old friends. It was a pleasing time.
I wrote a lot in a notebook.