I don't post here

I post on Neatly Sliced dot com. Read there. It's prettier.

bleh

one, and only one, post got spammed. i went through, literally deleting comment by comment, only to realize 'hey, this post was dumb anyway. delete the post, and the comments go away.'

brilliant, brilliant. how the simplicity evades us.

I hate flying.

I really, really hate flying. I know that it is safer than driving, faster, etc. But i still hate flying.

To elucidate later:

6 year old at stitch. Joss in france. Poor waiter in tomorrowland. Rides during parades. No point in running from trouble,ain't no place that far. Bad gelato. Good t-shirts. Good zicam. Good local airports. Bad xmas strangulation.

It's the truth. It's actual.

Everything is satisfactual.

Goodbye, savings. Hello, outlet mall.

Wow so i spent some money today, at belz outlet mall. I'm fairly surprised by how little i spent in the face of my possibilities. I walked in and out of a guess outlet without shedding a dime. Anyway, fun so far. More to be expected.

I'm alive.

Flight went well. Just landed moments ago. Thank goodness for t.mobile email capability. Josh was right- the landing was devastating with my congestion. I thought the left side of my head would explode! One Hour drive to hotel.. Woot.

On my way.

I'm sending this from my phone. This is rather surreal, blogging from my phone. In any vein, driving to nyc takes an invariably long time. Note to self- given choice of plane or auto, take plane every time. Will not arrive until tomorrow afternoon. In the meantime, nothing is new, besides the fact that i forgot my camera attachment for my phone. Had i brought it, that would have facilitated both picture taking and moblogging. There's not much i can do about it, but i'm sure it won't affect the level of fun.