I’m about 4 hours away from leaving for New York, trying to pack and triple-check everything. I swear to you I wasn’t trying to leave this stuff until the last minute, but the past two weeks have been a huge time-suck. The event with Mal at the library went fantastically well last night, and the freelance is humming along but I feel I completely fucked up my blog here. Shitty. But… yeah. Anyway. Enough excuses. Let’s have a great time in New York this weekend, eh? Let’s blog up a storm and go to great parties and even see a show on Broadway. Or two.
Let’s get this done and finish the things we started and come out the other side feeling happy, refreshed, and with a few more notches on our belt. Metaphorically speaking of course–I’m a married man.