Wednesday, May 09, 2007

The big electromagnet under Central Park

It always seems to happen this way. Just when I've lined up three weekends in a row where I'll be out of town -- just when I'm glad to be leaving the city and seeing other parts -- my life turns a corner and suddenly I'd rather be nowhere else in the world. (Which is usually how I feel, but more so currently.)

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

does any of this perhaps have to do with meeting a certain blonde waitress ;-) *wink, wink*