No one tells you when you're an adult that there suddenly aren't enough hours in the day to do everything (no Daylight Saving Time jokes intended). Don't get me wrong - I love both my jobs, spending time with my Ella, and being here in LA but I feel like things have fallen by the wayside. My little cousin is growing up so fast and I'm not there to see it. And this thing! I feel like I don't know half of you on here.

And if you feel the same way - hi, my name's Matt. You might see me around if a) you go to any of the UCLA hospitals and b) I get bored and set up at 3rd Street Promenade for a few hours.