This morning I woke up and went for a run. Its always a good feeling to be up before the rest of the world. As I was out for a run I couldn’t help but notice all the trash that surrounds my neighborhood. Cups, straws, food wrappers, socks-yes I said SOCKS. So much shit it makes me think, don’t people know any better than to throw their shit on the street? Is it that hard to find a trash can? Apparently so. It’s LA.  My morning continued with a crazy cup of coffee from Jacks, picking out black and white stripes to wear to work (somehow I ended up looking more jailbird than 80’s Benatar) and rushing home after work to watch Madmen. Monday wasn’t so bad. Mondays aren’t bad because of Madmen. Peggy Peggy Peggy, I love her!