What to Do in the Meantime?

I'm enjoying my time off, but there's that nagging reminder every so often that I'd better find a job stat or else. I don't know how much longer I'll be in my current apartment (rent system turning wacky, smelly new Russians, you know how it is) so it's incredibly hard to judge where I will be most conveniently placed in the future.

My plane is for next Wednesday, I think, so that will be nice to spend some time at home.

I am seriously racking my brain for things to say. When did I get so slothlike? I really go out and DO things a lot, but nothing is really coming to mind. Uh, I didn't have to present in one of my library classes because the professor forgot to call on me. The assignment was not the most challenging in the world, so I was prepared, but relieved that I didn't have to bore people for a good ten minutes.

Daniel and I stopped by Ray's last night after the bar and it's such a NYC cliche, like "ooh, we're supposed to have the best pizza EVAH!" And I am all for disproving such grandiose claims, but man, oh man, this crust was so fantastic. Amazing. Usually, I love the Washington's Finest almost-gooey pan pizza crust, but this almost converted me.

I'm rewatching a lot of old movies on Netflix Online (Tim is awesome) and in the past couple days I've gotten through Casablanca and some really old Edison/Lumiere/Melies shorts. Now I'm on Breathless and I just don't know what I'll do next!