Back a week from Europe already, and I've only just finished fleshing out the
Flickr set. Most of what's suitable for internet broadcast can be found there -- the rest says overseas. WINK WINK. Or whatever.
If you can't tell from the pictures, it was totally magical and utterly debaucherous. I cried like a bitch on the train ride home, and I miss having
this kid around, and I miss Dave Doughman and I miss Will Scott and I miss those old dudes from Jersey. Home is an utter disappointment, though I did see a lot of good kids at home-home this weekend and Meg and I finally caught the Strangers With Candy movie which was pure unadulterated joy. This weekend, I may be in Boston, and if not, I'll be looking to hit the
McCarren Pool Party on Sunday afternoon and catch up with the Burlington contingent. This is what is up.
If you've got the heads-up on some cheap flights to places where there are people that I love, holla back.