
I have now procured the kick-arse red bicycle I rode yesterday, on loan from my friend Mark, for a period of one week. LA is perfect for cycling: The weather is great, it’s nice and flat, and there are bike lanes to boot. If you see me out and about, enjoying this sweet machine’s velvet-smooth ride, looking like I just stepped out of an ad for an athletic wear company where the concept was “Model riding bike to castings dressed in weird outfit with blue helmet hauling red backpack stuffed with portfolio and heels,” uh, say Hi. Or just don’t run me over. I’d appreciate that.
KfQ and I came to IHOP on Wilshire for a bottomless coffee and dessert this afternoon.

Who knew they had wifi? We’ve been sitting here for two hours, relaxing in the air conditioning and getting our Internet fix.

It’s my day off, so I didn’t flat iron the mane. And bike riding requires sustenance, yo. Gotta keep my strength up. Model hard!

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