Glad you’re having fun in the Big A, blisters aside, and that the show was good. Ever figure out who the paparazzi were stalking? More importantly, what about the gorgeous guy at Starbucks?! Enjoy the rest of your visit and see you Wednesday. I’ll forgive you if you fall asleep while I’m reading my work out loud. Well, no I won’t, but we can pretend, can’t we? Drive/fly home safely.
I got distracted and stopped watching the paparazzi, so I’m not sure who they followed. The gorgeous guy packed up very suddenly and left — he seemed annoyed about some email he received. (I don’t think he read my comments about him.)
I can’t imagine that I might fall asleep while you’re reading from your novel — it’s much too gripping. I will be enjoying a significant volume of caffeine during the drive back though, so it’s even more sure that I’ll be alert … or at least wide-eyed.
Ooo, now I have Rufus Wainright envy. I bet Central Park is gorgeous in its fall colors, too.
You know, I haven’t seen the Park in the daytime! I will make a point of doing so tomorrow — will post photos if possible.
Still no actual celebrity sightings. Instead, now at the 74nd Street Starbucks we have a guy with a laptop with attached webcam, apparently watching a porn webcam. Fortunately his screen is angled such that I can’t quite make out what’s going on … but anyone walking by outside can watch through the window.
Every now and then he says, “Whoa!” He’s exactly as creepy as you might imagine.
Glad you’re having fun in the Big A, blisters aside, and that the show was good. Ever figure out who the paparazzi were stalking? More importantly, what about the gorgeous guy at Starbucks?! Enjoy the rest of your visit and see you Wednesday. I’ll forgive you if you fall asleep while I’m reading my work out loud. Well, no I won’t, but we can pretend, can’t we? Drive/fly home safely.
I got distracted and stopped watching the paparazzi, so I’m not sure who they followed. The gorgeous guy packed up very suddenly and left — he seemed annoyed about some email he received. (I don’t think he read my comments about him.)
I can’t imagine that I might fall asleep while you’re reading from your novel — it’s much too gripping. I will be enjoying a significant volume of caffeine during the drive back though, so it’s even more sure that I’ll be alert … or at least wide-eyed.
Ooo, now I have Rufus Wainright envy. I bet Central Park is gorgeous in its fall colors, too.
You know, I haven’t seen the Park in the daytime! I will make a point of doing so tomorrow — will post photos if possible.
Still no actual celebrity sightings. Instead, now at the 74nd Street Starbucks we have a guy with a laptop with attached webcam, apparently watching a porn webcam. Fortunately his screen is angled such that I can’t quite make out what’s going on … but anyone walking by outside can watch through the window.
Every now and then he says, “Whoa!” He’s exactly as creepy as you might imagine.