...I'm dead late to blogging this morning because I was so gleeful about being in my new apartment and realizing that the damn biker I clipped wasn't even in the bike lane, that I totes didn't notice that I left home sans my laptop. I had to haul back, in this oppressive mugginess, to pick up the beast of a machine...
Oh, and speaking of "gleeful", I saw Lea Michele and her boyfriend walking down 3rd avenue. I looked and smelled like a homeless doctor when I spied her. Not hot...
(note: I smelled homeless cause I had been building Ikea crap furniture and looked like a doctor cause I was in scrubs that I stole from my brother).