I’m learning a lot right now. About transvestites and blood sacrifice and male pin-ups. And I get a degree for this?!
NYC was tons of fun… Seeing family was awesome. My sister’s play is going extremely well, and I can’t wait to see it finished.
Mom and Dad were kind enough to buy me a new jacket. It will serve for cool weather, for winter, and for… well… motorcyle riding. Both Seamus and Jeremy will soon be owners of bikes, and while I have no desire to have one of my own, I’ll probably be riding along decently often.
This is my new jacket
It has kevlar armoring in the shoulders, elbows, and a place for some in the back. And it smells of leather. Oh god, dead cow! And mesh and a silver lining.
The most interesting moment in NYC was walking in SoHo (we had just left Yellow Rat Bastard), and a gentleman coming towards me on the street says “Nice hair! It matches your… uh..” eyes me up and down “sweater.” If we hadn’t been passing each other so quickly, I would have pointed out that my sweater was black. In fact, everything I was wearing that day was. Odd fellow.
We eat very well as a family.
Glad to be back home… I missed everyone.