I was in Los Angeles for a few days to visit my brother and sister-in-law. We ate too much food, and then talked about eating more food until it was time to eat more food. They complained about the heat wave and I laughed at them and reveled in the near-perfect weather. My brother and I spent the mornings watching music documentaries, and the afternoons driving around the city listening to Black Sabbath. I ate the best burrito I have ever had.