I've been busy and bored all at the same time.
Last week was my birthday. I was home in the twin cities looking for apartments (and celebrating my birthday with my parents). It was really refreshing, which is exactly what I am hoping will happen when we move there. Oh. yes. We're moving to Minneapolis. October 8th.

This is the mess that is my room right now.
Moving boxes and bubble wrap.
So, I got back to LA and now Scott and I are trying in vain to get in all those things that we like about LA before we leave.
Saturday night- we went to California Plaza in downtown LA for a free concert. It was really amazing. The concert was !Viva! Yiddishkayt. In California there are, were, some Mexican Jews who speak Ladino; part Spanish, part Yiddish. It's an amazing language and since Jews are, were, all over the world, they became part of the culture that they lived amongst, so from that came Yiddishkayt music. A mixture of spanish music with traditional Jewish/Yiddish music. So, this concert was that. It was a mix of amazing talent. Many members of
Ozomatli were there performing with Michael Alpert, the
Klezmatics and with very specials guests, a 13 piece band out of the streets of Huntington Beach.
Then on Monday night we went to GrandSLAM of The
Moth. This is my favorite thing to do in LA by FAR. Every month they have a get together and each night is a theme. Then random people get up and tell a TRUE story having to do with that theme. For instance, one month the theme was "weddings", and one woman told an amazing story about how she left her small town in Texas to become an actress in London, she only had $10 to her name, after she bought her plane ticket, and with that she went to one acting class. She met and became best friends (for that hour) with a girl who invited her back to her place, after telling her she can crash there, since she didn't have a place to live. Turns out that girl is the daughter of a BIG director. though him, she got a small extra role on a movie, and met a man who later became her Italian husband. Well, she is a MUCH better story teller than I, because she won that month. Now, every winner from the months all come together for the the GrandSLAM. It was really awesome. Molly Ringwald was one of the judges. A couple of the storytellers happened to be comedy writers for shows like Craig Ferguson and Crossballs. Needless to day, many of the months winners, had practice....but who cares! That makes for really amazing stories!
Dima, my friend from Birthright (our "medic") is now living in LA (working) so yesterday we spent the day together. It was great. I really love that kid. We ended up at Aroma, on sunset in the evening. this is an all Israeli place; food, waiters, .....service (hahaha). So we're sitting outside in the "drink only" chairs around the fire pit and there was THE MOST SCARY THING EVERY that happened out in the street. Everybody screamed and I swear, with all the Israelis around me I thought there was a suicide bombing. It sounded like a bomb, even Dima said so. A crazy mother fucking drunk driver hit a car, bounced off it, then over compensated and swerved into ANOTHER car, then he had the chutzpa to drive off!! There was debris everywhere and smoke too. We had to stay longer than we wanted because I was too scared that he would come back and I would become one of his victims. Thankfully, nobody was hurt, just cars. but.....OY. It was scary.