I’m off for a week to stew about the Lakers and hunt for a place in California that’s one-third as perfect as this place. I saw a celebrity there once who was tired and emotional, but Googling shows he’s still alive, so I will keep his name to myself. I may be outraged enough about some state issue to rev up the laptop, but I hope not. Some have compassion fatigue. I have outrage fatigue. I blame Rough & Tumble.