In which I’m catching up on my New York posts. Last Thursday I went to the Metropolitan Museum of Art all by myself. I went downtown (er, uptown) with Deboka to her school to see if I could get in for an acupunture treatment but the day was fully booked. In the library I got […]
In which I travel for twelve hours and end up right back where I started from a week ago. I got up at seven this morning (that’s FOUR in the fucking MORNING Pacific time, my babies, but WHO’S COUNTING?) and met my car in front of Jake’s condo at 7:20. Arrived at La Guardia twenty […]
In which your intrepid narratrix is really quite far behind with her material. zOMG, I have so much to tell you! But I don’t have time to do it properly, so here’s a brief recap: Wednesday night, Deboka and I went to her neighborhood pub and watched the Yankees game and talked. Thursday I went […]
In which I dive into my vacation in earnest. Sunday I got up at the ass crack and showered and dressed, and G’ma graciously drove me to the airport for my 6:50 flight to Seattle. The flight was as short and uneventful as always. (I like Horizon Air.) At SeaTac, I had a breakfast sandwich […]
In which my eagerly anticipated and long awaited NEW YORK TOUR 2009 is nigh. Luggage? Well, I didn’t buy a new case like I’d threatened to, but can use the carry on-sized rolly case at the house; it’ll be adequate and it’s smaller than the one I own. Hair color? Check, I have an appointment […]
In which I ramble. Money Since I’m going to New York, I need money. Which is why I agreed to work on Sunday. It was quiet. Very quiet. And after the other guy left, it verged on creepy… being all alone in the Drumheller building made me glad I had Bindu with me. I watched […]
In which your intrepid narrator will be Out Of The Office. I’ve been telling everyone I’m going to New York for about four years. This year, I SWORE I’d get there NO MATTER WHAT… but then I changed jobs and thought, well, the job change was all for the good, but I bet I won’t […]
In which Dallas rocked, Amma was wonderful, and I’m glad to be home. There’s really nothing more kick-ass than coming home after a ‘net-free vacation–the hotel wanted $11 a day for wi-fi and I said screw that–to find one’s blog packed full of comments! I LOVE you bitches! I’m very excited about the new job, […]
In which I do go on about vacation and Amma and work. I will go on vacation in nine days. NINE DAYS. I can’t remember the last time I needed a vacation so very badly. I can’t wait to zip up my rolly case and go to the airport. I can’t wait to get on […]
By the time I have my money back, I wion’t be able to book flights to Dallas for $318. We’ll end up flying at six in the morning and suffering four-hour layovers in shitty airports and we’ll probably have to pay $500 each for the privilege.
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