Two thoughts today: If you are having the quintessential 'bad day' in Manhattan, have you noticed it seems to domino out? That particular day, it seems everyone is stressed, and you cry out 'get me out of here! When it is magical and alive you feel that too. Ah NYC it's a mystery. Second: Do you ever feel like people are living in their own parallel universes, and have no understanding of your thoughts? As if we are all separate species. "I feel this way..." and the person has no idea what you are talking about. Hmmm. I got my proofs back from my new headshots and they're wicked good....getting headshots is bizarro. What are all those photos of me staring back at MEee? ;)