It’s got raging fires and Britney Spears. Do we need any more evidence that the hellmouth is located somewhere in California?
I’m in my own little private hell right now. I’m sending out a survey to reporters asking them about their blog reading habits. Before the survey goes out, I have to harvest e-mail addresses from the webpages. E-mail addresses aren’t located in one handy page. Nope, they are at the bottom of each article. Lots of cutting and pasting and back and forth action. I can only manage to do it for ten minutes at a time. I’ve been jumping up and cleaning things in between e-mail harvesting.
I’m working on the LA Times this afternoon. Last week, they had all sorts of good articles about the mayor of LA having an affair with the reporter from Telemundo. Today, it’s all fire stuff. Here’s an interesting article about the evils of a lawn.

Meanwhile, in my little town in Los Angeles County, it’s illegal NOT to water your lawn — $150 fine.
Oops, make that my *former* little town. Just one reason why I moved up the road.
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