Posted February 20th, 2003 by Michelle

Back in New York, where the snow drifts are higher than the cars, than me. It’s 43 degrees, which means you need an umbrella to avoid the snow melting off of every building. Under the scaffolding, it actually looks like it’s pouring down rain

I picked up my bike from Emey’s, who insisted on giving me two more vintage jerseys while I was there. I raced to the subway, in hopes of getting home soon enough to take my bike around Prospect Park, but I missed all of the daylight. Tomorrow promises to be 45 degrees, so my new bike- I can’t tel yet if it’s a him or a her- and I have a hot date with the Park. My bike belongs to the race of dark Elves.

I was up until 3 AM last night, still on California time, and had to get up by 9 for work. I’m hoping to get some sleep tonight, but I’m going to see an friend from my EMT class (http://slate.msn.com/id/2062978/entry/2063154/) that I haven’t seen in months. I think it is necessary and good to keep company other than servers and actors.

You know what I really wish, though? That citibank and the others would quit sending me letters about transferring my balance to one of their cards. I mean, really. All they are doing is making me mad and killing trees.