Peace out, bitches.
Time for a real vacation.
To do list includes: -see Repo: A Genetic Opera (hailed as this generation’s Rocky Horror, yet released in only six theaters, one of them being in NYC) -see Young Frankenstein (which I only found out the other day was a Mel Brooks show!) -see Spring Awakening (long overdue, missed it whenever it was in SF, must see it before it closes) -ice skate under some enormous Christmas tree -see the famous Thanksgiving day parade -go to art museums and other trendy hipster locales -watch Wall-E on Blu-ray (for which the hotel room has a player - you think I would pack the Playstation? …) -generally strut around kicking it as How I Met Your Mother/Gossip Girl as possible (including dinner in a see-and-be-seen Upper West Side restaurant that M says will remind me of the latter)
All in the company of the wonderful Midori, her parents, and her friends.
I am indescribably excited. So, peace out, fools.
(I may pop in here to post occasionally - specifically, this week’s GPOYW is themes in a way that makes me want to participate).