March is over, and I’m tired. When I went to LA in January I knew I had a very short amount of time to do things that weren’t work-related, and I was determined to fit them all in. I was (weirdly?) fixated on getting a smoothie from Erewhon, which is the kind of stupidly bougie organic market that I’ll go out of my way to visit in any city. Immediately after dumping my stuff at the hotel, I grabbed an Uber directly to the Silver Lake location, marched in, ordered the Olivia Rodrigo themed smoothie (“Good 4 Ur Guts”), drank it fast and wandered around the aisles in a smoothie-induced haze. I was meeting a friend for dinner but it wasn’t for another hour and there’s only so much aisle-wandering a person can do. I sat outside at one of the cafe tables and charged my phone with the portable battery I’d remembered to throw into my bag. I suddenly felt so
Bibliographic 2.3: March
Bibliographic 2.3: March
Bibliographic 2.3: March
March is over, and I’m tired. When I went to LA in January I knew I had a very short amount of time to do things that weren’t work-related, and I was determined to fit them all in. I was (weirdly?) fixated on getting a smoothie from Erewhon, which is the kind of stupidly bougie organic market that I’ll go out of my way to visit in any city. Immediately after dumping my stuff at the hotel, I grabbed an Uber directly to the Silver Lake location, marched in, ordered the Olivia Rodrigo themed smoothie (“Good 4 Ur Guts”), drank it fast and wandered around the aisles in a smoothie-induced haze. I was meeting a friend for dinner but it wasn’t for another hour and there’s only so much aisle-wandering a person can do. I sat outside at one of the cafe tables and charged my phone with the portable battery I’d remembered to throw into my bag. I suddenly felt so