End of the Weekend

Oh, it's been a worky weekend. I worked a double yesterday and until 5:00 today, and then Daniel and I saw Every Little Step which was a good time. We stopped by Gray's Papaya on the way home and picked up a recession special two hot dogs + drink combo and split it.

And I shall be a bit mindless for awhile and prattle on about how nice the weather has been and ooh, where did spring go? It's supposed to be like, 90 degrees tomorrow. Wasn't it just coat weather. One week of spring is not enough.

I made $10 in tips today, even with another person in concession with me. I just can't help being so personable.

Lauren's coming to town tomorrow, huzzah, so I'll meet her in midtown and we'll take the M7 or M104 up to my apartment and get all settled in. I imagine that there will be a lot of poor man's NYC walking tours in the next few days.

And then Pat moves in next Saturday!

I hustled my buns over to the Upper East Side after work to catch the last half of Dylan's band. Good show, as expected! The main guitar guy had some Billie Joe Armstrong eyeliner homage thing going on, but it kinda looked more like Nestor Carbonell. I'll have pictures and video up eventually.

I am so exhausted and cannot possibly be funny right now. Good night.