turns out that the lobby of the Philly Sheraton smells just like the lobby of the NOLA Sheraton (which in turn smells just like my Demeter fig leaf perfume, I think). I suppose it's not a coincidence, and I shouldn't really be that surprised, but I am ( Read more... )

omg tired tired tired. I haven't gotten more than three hours' sleep any night this week -- uh, except the day I overslept until noon. Last night was the last showing of Revenge of the Sith in the city; the night before was the CBGB concert in Washington Square Park (Flava Flav! <3) and finishing the poncho I'd been working on for String, and ( Read more... )