Rabbit, Rabbit.

The twelve days are going pretty quietly as a whole celebration. This is fine by me, don't get me wrong, whatever the universe gives me is cool by me. Granted I've had my typical LA day, failed the Notary exam (useless) and been thwarted by large swells to delay entering K-Dog's Hogwart's of Surfing Academy for fledgling Bra's. But to gain a surfboard from Girl P and her husband Mike, travel to Italy with the Countess to go to the BWI this coming month. I ain't bitching by any means, I'm just curious if forty will just be another number or if the Secrets Of The Ancients will be revealed to me one by one.

-Curious in Cali.

However Madonna's new album has me tapping my toes...................................