I'm late!

Sort of. I told myself, since rehearsal starts at 12, and I don't want to go to the gym at eight at night, that I needed to leave here at 9:45.

Well, you can look at the time/date stamp and see that that didn't happen.

And I still have to make a sandwich, too. I can't wait for May. That's when I can just relax in my beloved Big Apple.

Which reminds me. D-Day is t'm'row. I'm pretty sure I know which way it's gonna go. I slept on it last night, and nothing changed. So...you'll know soon...