Closer In case you are wondering about a variety of topics, here is a smattering:

Regarding my getting our place ready to become a rental and looking for
a place for us to move:  no, we are not leaving L.A. (yet).   It's been
two years and we've always intended for this place to become a rental,
so we're looking around at all the screamin' real estate deals out
there and trying to decide what to do next.   Real estate investment: 
just a part of the Cox/ Culwell empire.  No joke!

Work/etc:  still swamped.  Getting a little more under control. 
Ongoing computer problems are making this a continued pain in the a*#,
which is why I haven't been updating as much.  Bear with me, people! 
One day I will get everything organized again, and then it will be
2010.  Lessons learned:  always back everything up, and use a Mac from
the beginning.

Perhaps the most exciting news of the day, which I have mostly been
holding until now:  I can be seen in tonight's season finale of The
Closer as a slasher victim.  In case you want to pause your Tivo, that
is me, dead in the laundry room in the DVF wrap
dress.   I will post the gory version tomorrow, now that I have
prepared you in advance.  Look for me in the episode— I'm in the
murder book, and my name is "Michelle Ward."

Also, you never know with editing–I could be on the cutting room floor by tonight, but watch anyway!  It's a good show!

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