July 25, 2003
In just over 12 hours I'll be in New York City. I'll savor going from the M60 bus to the 4/5/6;a grand opening to a ridiculously fantastic 72 hour trip. A hotel that we'd never be able to afford. Maybe we'll go on a walking tour, or just talk and take pictures. It's been a bizarre trip already: Can't go because of the elections, then possibly a week, then off, then jump on a plane, then can't afford it, then you-only-live-once, then still can't afford it, now have to leave for Tampa in 13 hours. I'm nervous and deleriously excited.