The title of this post is from Ryan Adams’ song “Sweet Black Magic.” It played as I drove up to La Mirada to visit my parents. Before that, I had stopped in San Marcis to visit my dear friend Heather. We talked about life in general, politics, and Jeopardy while we ate Mexican food as her boys played upstairs, eager to get to their video games which are off-limits during the week.
Han checked in from Las Vegas & the show went well. I believe I’ll head to bed shortly. Until tomorrow.