L.M. and I are on a bad streak again. Four films in a row. “The Order”, “Lost in Translation”, “Demonlover”, and before going to work today, “Matchstick Men”. After work I stood on a bridge, looking at the traffic below, as I waited for L.M. to get out of Flamenco. By the suspicious looks of the passers-by, I realized this bridge wasn’t spectacular enough for standing. I spent all the money I made today on dinner with L.M.. The dinner was nothing much, and in that way it complemented my wages. Later we spotted a stray kitten we couldn’t catch.