That Guy

Things are really starting to go well here. My apartment is finally coming together, as is my office, allowing me to fell more comfortable in my surroundings. This also is giving me more time to miss my family and friends, which I do often.

I think it has finally hit me that I live in New York. It felt like an extended visit up until this past week, when I began to form habits and get on a standard schedule. I've had nothing byut good experiences here so far, and am looking forward to many visits from friends and family over the next couple of months.

I saw Stanley Tucci at the gas station the other night. Bumped into him actually, literally. I then stood behind him in line while he had a very ADD discussion with a younger woman who I can only assume was his personal assistant.

I never made it to the Tranformers movie on the fourth. I made it to Times Square and even bought my ticket, but never made it in. I was too worried about leaving my dog alone at home and headed back to care for him. He was fine. I won't make that mistake again. I'll be trying again tonight. Wish me luck.

"100 times better than Armageddon."

I can't wait to see Transformers. The reviewers are happy for what seems to be the first time this summer, and I hope I will share in their joy. Adding to the experience will be my first subway ride from my apartment into Manhattan to catch the flick, possibly followed by some firework watching, depending on crowds and my navigation of the subways.

I had two little old women ring my doorbell this morning. I answered the door and the first of the little old women asked, "You speak Spanish?" "No, sorry." I said. Both of the women were short and wrinkled and looked as though they had just hiked to my door from Spain. They each had a handbag that they were holding in front of them. After hearing my answer and looking disappointed, she attempted to apologize for intruding and turned to leave and walked towards the stairway. No sooner had I closed my door when I could hear their chattering getting closer rather than further. I put my ear closer to the door and suddenly had a small paper slid under the crack, stopping near my right shoe. I could hear the two old women hurrying away, chatting triumphantly. They were like little kids running away after leaving a burning bag of poop on someones porch. I picked up the paper and found that it was a Jahovas Witness pamphlet. One side in English, the other in Spanish. Nice.

More later....
It's time to head to the city.

Catch Up

There is so much happening in my world. I realize I've done a poor job of keeping most people updated, so I'm summing it up below:

• I recently moved to New York City.
• I've moved into my apartment, but my furniture won't move in until Thursday. Until then it's just me, Jake, and an air-mattress.
• My dad drove with Jake and I from Detroit to New York this past weekend. It was great spending time with him and it was also cool to have him around for a while. I'm looking forward to more visits from friends and family over the summer.
• Work has been great. There is a lot to do here, but I'm learning quickly. Everyone I work with has been great.
• My calendar is quickly filling up. I already have people planning visits on almost every weekend this summer. Don't delay, book your trip now, while there's still room.

I think that covers most of it. If I have missed anything, please let me know.