Yesterday I went to lunch at the Soho House in West Hollywood. Hint, if you want me to leave my house to listen to you talk about dumb things get yourself a membership to Soho House and invite me there. I’ll never join because it’s impractical but I’ll show up at your whatever to eat
I have a massive blister on my hand, lunch at Soho House was very nice and there’s a new private club forming that I’m looking forward to being part of. The kids LOVE the trampoline, and my muscles are VERY sore.