Thursday, May 25

up, down, up, down

Went to work at my office in midtown. Then I met Janice for lunch/interview in Union Square. Went back to my office in midtown. Headed back down to the East Village to KGB for Drunken! Careening! Writers!. Then back uptown to the Upper West Side for the OGC. Finally came back home to Brooklyn. Let's hear it for the unlimited Metrocard!

1 comment:

Kitty said...

You speak a different language. I understood none of that other than that you whizzed around the city like a whirlwind, talked at the same time as you ate, did a spot of work, had a novel drunken meeting with the Russian counter intelligence service (and I thought you didn’t drink!) and put that ghastly Billy Joel song “Uptown Girl” in my head and now it won’t go away. We don’t say uptown, midtown, downtown here. Why use one word to describe something when you can use 30 instead? But anyway, time for you to suffer too, I fully expect you to join in the little routine at the end, complete with pretty frock and black chapeau. Are you ready? On your "Marx", get set, go