Home again, hippity hop.

Uploading multimedia documentation of brief trip to various services, will probably put some of it here later.

Midway through driving home through scarily dense traffic, called by T complaining of same.

Was a pretty dreary, drizzly day to be at the botanical garden, kept the crowds down anyway. Enjoyed riding around on buses, one had had its inside power washed & not been dried, wet seats, smell of cleaning solution. Every time I go to New York, it seems weirder & more pointless, the more pointless it seems, the more affection I feel for the place.

Anyway, trip was no walking on deserted beach holding hands, but it was pretty alright.

Peretz is curled up beneath my legs, glad I'm home.