Okay, no full-blown journal entry today...there's a lack of time/energy combo that you really don't need to know about...
Last night I met Krissa and Shiv at the Flatiron building, we took the subway to Brooklyn and ate, then met a load of their friends at a bar called 'Buttermilk', which had the most crazy jukebox in the world ever. Sure it was good, but...obscure. I mean, I can remember that Gorky's Zygotic Mynci's major hit was 'Patio Song', but this jukebox had some other random songs by them...it was pretty much like that across the board.
Needless to say, a wicked night was had by all.
VERY LATE WAKING UP TODAY.
VERY.
LATE.
Brunch at Naidre's was astounding...I am waaay behind on knowing what my favourite type of Bagel is, mind. Embarrassing? Not quite.
After this there has been shopping, and...tonight is Shiv's birthday party.
Bring it.
After I've had a nap.
Enjoy it!
I'm jealous!
hmph. sounds like you're having a ball.
My goodness, I forget to check in for a little bit and next thing I know you're having spiritual experiences with spicy food and hitting New York! Have a fabulous trip - I am ridiculously jealous!
In terms of sounding like I'm having a ball...that was nothing to the kind of time I'm having now the jetlag's worn off...but thanks people!