MAY!

My head is just spinning with TOO much...that has happened, and that i'd like to opine on. And I don't have much time. Oh, yeah, and i'm in the fucking library because my home internet's fucked up, so I can't really concentrate on writing brilliant blogs. Sigh. But it's weird that it's May. I'm glad, but it's weird. Another "new start." Yup, another one. My 2,394th one. And it nicely coincides with An Ending...one that I celebrated last night at a tres chic restaurant on 14th Street in beautiful NYC. On a windy, sunny, 75-degree evening. Couldn't have been better. Just a FANTASTIC night. Drinking outside. "Yes, I'll have a mojito, thank you!" "Cuban sandwich? Sure!" "What kind of balls are these?" And I just stood there thinking how CRAZY it was that I was there. And with a bunch of people I didn't know existed 2 months earlier. I love it, love it, LOVE IT! Life is so full of endless possibilities. This is where I tell you to hold on for one more day, like Wilson Phillips so sagely instructed us in 1990. You, TOO, could wind up sipping a cocktail at 1am at the Maritime Hotel with a drunken SURVIVOR castoff! Dream big!