Got home about 12:30. Really, really tired. I left this morning at 8:15 am so it's been a day of it.
And the rain.
Let me tell you something. New Yorkers do nothing lightly including rainfall. And of course I wouldn't buy an umbrella since combined, Kimberley and I have five. Not that I brought one of them to NY with me.
Anyway, lots of annoying things about this trip. But I'm moving in the direction of actually living there.
I've come to love that place on the corner of 38th and (I think) 7th, but it could be 8th ave. It's near Penn Station. The place with the extensive and not over-priced salad bars. You'd know it if you saw it. (Notice this nice picture of olde time new york I found. selling ties for only 35 cents! also, i just realize there's no "cents" sign on a mac keyboard. is that true or am i a fool?)
I never thought I'd say this but it's good to be back in Somerville.
Just finishing a 1 am bowl of my new favorite cereal, Vive by (groan) kashi.
I supposed sleeping is next on my list.
New reading material: Collected stories of Katherine Anne Porter (including Pale Horse, Pale Rider)
New music: anything where I can't hear other people talking on their cell phones.
New favorite pet: psych! cornelius forever!!!
