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June 7, 2011 B.E.*

This morning, before I sat in a windowless room and signed a stack of escrow documents the size of a small toddler, I took a walk in my beloved Paradise Cove.

Other than the claustrophobia and the writer's cramp, which mean I now own a house deep in the Santa Monica mountains, this makes today no different from the last 27 (but who's counting?) days since I left my place in the Cove.

We're moving into the new digs on Saturday. I'm promised that much hilarity -- and remodeling -- will ensue,




*Before Escrow

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