This depressingly long week has finally come to an end (officially 5pm, but you know, I’m pretty much there already). I’ve been testing a new system at work (long meetings and even longer data entry), walking the dog in the now dark 6am hours (should I carry mace?), tried to save a baby possum from being run over by a car (but he died later in the bushes abandoned by Mom), my Dad and I haven’t exactly been talking over the last few weeks, and this heat could make anyone want to move to Alaska and give up on the never-ending sunny days of California. So here we are, Friday. I woke up late but the 7am walk was beautiful.
NO SAINTS IN L.A. 
don’t u looovee the lighting in those early morning hours? so soft and beautiful. love these pix.