Heading to NYC today to revel in the sensory overload that is Times Square, and to take a Seth Apter workshop on Sunday with my bff (other) Linda. Life is good. I want to go to Chelsea Markets too...nothing like a good flea! and i need to restock my studio...in my zeal, i over-purged, and now find myself needing that certain gizmo or gear that i chucked. and i also want to trade the papasan chair for a small futon. i've only sat in the papasan once, for like three minutes, so it's still brand new. and no animals have been on it (kept covered). i think i paid a little over $200...want it?
okay - time to overpack so i can have a heart attack dragging my suitcase(s) on & off the train without getting caught in the door and being dragged down the track - on the outside of the train. yes. that is what i dreamt last night. blame it on those freaky fables we were read as kids - Hansel & Gretel getting burned in an oven...Bambi's mother getting killed in a fire...i mean, is it any wonder??