September 10, 2006
I think the detox may finally be working. I woke up feeling pretty good. I even resisted a martini last night! Took the dog for a walk and enjoyed the cool morning air, bright sunshine and the empty streets. Of course, the streets are never so empty that there's no-one to admire my dog. A guy stopped to pet her and ask her name while precariously balancing a tray of coffee for his fellow early workers on a film set. Seems there's always time to fuss over her, whether you're making a building, or a film, or just walking along.