I have "Moon River" stuck in my head. Damn you, "Breakfast at Tiffany's." There's just such a beautiful simplicity to the way Audrey Hepburn sings it. And she was pretty hot.
Anyway, I'm really in a mood to travel. I have many a vacation day stored up in the bank. But then I need to save at least five for a beach week. And then another four or five to do my European vacation in the fall.
So...there goes the days in the bank. Well, that was a bummer. The thought was nice while it lasted.
I did read on CNN today about the Met's "Superheroes: Fashion and Fantasy" exhibit. This prompted me to email my buddy from work who helps head up that museum and berate him for not informing me about this awesome exhibit sooner. It was bad enough that he didn't take me to the big costume gala with all the celebrities, (imagine, he'd rather go with his wife!). But to not invite me up for my own personal sneak preview? That hurt.
He promptly responded via blackberry that if he only knew what a comic book nerd I was, he'd have had me up to visit. Actually, I could almost feel him reaching through the computer screen and patting me on the head in a most condescending sort of, "Wow, you dork" sort of fashion.
At any rate, next time I'm in NYC, he's going to walk me through the exhibit himself. So that means I'm going to NYC before September 1. Who's down?
I'd ask LC, but she'll probably flake on me.
I had such high expectations for this blog and they sort of fizzled out.
I'll have things to say tomorrow. Or whenever I next feel like writing.
Anyway, I'm really in a mood to travel. I have many a vacation day stored up in the bank. But then I need to save at least five for a beach week. And then another four or five to do my European vacation in the fall.
So...there goes the days in the bank. Well, that was a bummer. The thought was nice while it lasted.
I did read on CNN today about the Met's "Superheroes: Fashion and Fantasy" exhibit. This prompted me to email my buddy from work who helps head up that museum and berate him for not informing me about this awesome exhibit sooner. It was bad enough that he didn't take me to the big costume gala with all the celebrities, (imagine, he'd rather go with his wife!). But to not invite me up for my own personal sneak preview? That hurt.
He promptly responded via blackberry that if he only knew what a comic book nerd I was, he'd have had me up to visit. Actually, I could almost feel him reaching through the computer screen and patting me on the head in a most condescending sort of, "Wow, you dork" sort of fashion.
At any rate, next time I'm in NYC, he's going to walk me through the exhibit himself. So that means I'm going to NYC before September 1. Who's down?
I'd ask LC, but she'll probably flake on me.
I had such high expectations for this blog and they sort of fizzled out.
I'll have things to say tomorrow. Or whenever I next feel like writing.
tunnel_vision:
Can I come 
bender99:
I want to come too!