I know, I know, you're all sick of hearing about me and Aimee this and me and Aimee that. Here's three pictures from our photo shoot. (See the genius haircut?!)
I still can't believe I won't be in New York for two weeks. I'm having culture shock.
Here I am entering my cave (also known as my home) with a new bookshelf that we found on the street.
And this is my "Sliding Doors" imitation, which I watched again today with Kimberley. We also watched "The Year My Voice Broke," which is kind of sort of the sequel to "Flirting," but it wasn't nearly as fabulous as "Flirting."
And three youtube videos of Aimee and my romp around the east village:
WHO in the sky
Keeping My Promises
Whenever We Think of Ellen...
