nyc...

i'm physically, emotionally and intellectually exhausted from my weekend in nyc. i can't seem to access my bank account anymore, i have to go straight to work from the airport at 9:30 AM, and i think it may take weeks to get back the brain power that slowly drained away over the course of four jam-packed days.

it was so worth it.

what did i do, you ask? i don't think i'll go into too much detail, but it did involve a tugboat turned into a night club, a sweet surprise stay at the hotel chelsea, a cigarette flavored hostess cupcake, two games of pool, some great beer, way too much leo sayer, and some of the coolest people in the world. thanks to everyone who sponsored this mental health weekend for me, and thanks especially to my hosts; stefan, biz and monica, and livia, and the collective and individual genius that is MEAT.

no pictures of this weekend. none needed. lots of sleep needed, though.