With spotty internet access in the new apartment (read: wireless internet I steal when the neighbors are logged on), I’m 5 weeks behind in Quality Health articles, not to mention failing to update the blog. I’m taking a lot of notes–capturing the moment, if you will–and will have something real to produce soon.
On a more accomplished note, Laura and I constructed my bed last night. And it didn’t even collapse while I slept. Really, I’m a regular tool man.
I’m spending too much money, so I hope a trip to the grocery store (read: fruit & veggie stands and an Italian deli that beats the entire Strip District) will help me cut back on dining out. Our names are now taped to our intercom button on the outside of the building, and our view of Manhattan from the front bedroom is legit. I’d say I’m officially a New Yorker. Pretty much the queen of Queens.
