Sooo, I am at the Coffee Pot across the street from my apartment writing this, as my computer is all packed up. I am waiting for the moving truck to come — they went to Ninth Street rather than Ninth Ave. Grrr. Just a few more hours in Hell’s Kitchen, then I’ll be Tribeca boy. The plan is to take a cab down to the apartment with the kitties in a carrier (WHICH THEY HATE), but I’m nervous there will be no cabs b/c of the strike.
This will be the sixth place I’ve live in since moving to NYC in October 2000, which is kinda crazy.
This will be a busy week for me, too. ‘Cause on Friday: Vacation! The weekend in L.A. visiting Dylan, then eight days in Hawaii for brother Evan’s wedding.
I saw your new building last week while I was in NYC for a day– NICE!
Sounds like perfect timing for a vacation, Derek. Have fun!