LA is an interesting place. Winter is 80 degrees and sunny, there's a raccoon eating out of our bins and sex has always been and always will be currency here.
I've been in meetings most of the week and everyone has a view on the Aziz story on babe.net. To say that opinion is divided is a massive understatement. New York Times says just bad sex, Atlantic goes harder, Guardian and Huff Post have a different take again and Samantha Bee says that if Aziz is a feminist, he should fuck like one.
In true Carrie Bradshaw style... "It got me thinking..."
So it's January 1st here and I've just woken up from my nap. I tend to be of the opinion that a year begins on the second and the first is a kind of free pass, a recovery day from the previous evening or even, the previous year.
2017 was a pivotal year. It consisted of five apartments, involved visits to eight countries and three US States. It was a year of achievements, few greater than locking in US visa status and in October, finally making it to Santa Monica, LA, almost fourteen years to the day from my first paid writing gig. Typically, I promised I woul...