The good news: I did not have to get onto the 405. Even
leaving Woodland Hills at 6:30 AM, taking 405 S would have been a nightmare.
Instead, I took Coldwater Canyon, twisting and turning my
way through the hills. When I moved to my current (temporary) location in Sherman
Oaks, I didn't even need to get onto the freeway.
There was still traffic, of course. Because,
1. I'm in Los Angeles County,
2. There is major construction on Coldwater
from Moorpark to Ventura, right before the climb into the hills,
3. There is a high school at the
base of the ascent, and
4. There are two stoplights for the
folks going to Mulholland Drive. It wasn't unusual to be stopped on the incline, in the midst of a curve.
When I came out of Coldwater onto Beverly Drive, I passed a park
which includes, to my left,
Alphabet Man
Alien Tulips
Actually Hymn of Life: Tulips by Yayoi Kusama, 2007 |
or Why Isn't This a Cool Playground?
Possibly because only the sidewalk separates it from uber-busy Santa Monica Blvd |
Or it reminds one too many people of Men in Black 2 |
To my right,
Artsy Bugs Bunny
Actually The Drummer by Barry Flanagan, 1989-90 |
And,
That's right. My temp assignment is in Beverly Hills.
For the first two weeks, I used the Valet-Only Visitor
parking (with company validation, fortunately). It wasn't long before I was
comfortable with the concept. Every morning I left my door open, keys in the ignition, engine idling as I greeted the valet and took my ticket.
There were actually two parts to the assignment. The first
was updating the global address book, a data entry project well suited to my
abilities and personality. I sat with the IT guys (some of my favorite folks in
a company), plugging away.
I then moved to uploading documents to a database. I relocated
to a desk near the Office Manager, got into a groove, and did my thang.
Because organization + databases is one of my thangs.
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