Last night I spent the night in Hollywood. It made me want to be fabulously rich and famous.
Tonight, I am in Pasadena. It makes me want to be fabulously rich and live in a quaint bungalo and eat dinner at independantly owned restaurants that serve gellato for dessert.
Today we took in a Ripley's Believe it or Not?!?! museum and actually bought one of those maps to the star's homes. We drove around for 2 hours in opulent neighborhoods stalking the likes of Bob Barker and Madonna. And we took a picture of the big sign that says "HOLLYWOOD".
We ate dinner at a Thai restaurant and got a parking ticket. We aren't going to pay it because we are driving a rental car. Yay!
"Wish you were here."