Perfecto Insecto
Day 92
sunday.
the four season nyc bathroom, room 1007. 10pm.
- woke up feeling about 90% from my friday night rocker. i look tired here bc my left eye looks bigger than my right and they are bloodshot as hell.
- had a quick outrageously expensive breakfast (but damn the $10 glass of freshly squeezed passion orange juice was good) and went shopping with my mom.
- it was crapppppyyyyy out, snowed the night before, and was now freezing rain. we walked a few blocks to barneys, where we shopped for a while.
- then we ran into joan rivers by the barney's exit. my mother looked her up and down, stood right next to her pretending to get out her gloves. from where i was standing i *knew* my mom didn't know who she was; she was comparing her coat (fur) to joan rivers' coat (also fur). i called my mom out on it a few seconds later when i said "you were comparing coats to joan rivers, weren't you?" she said yes she was and also was looking at all the work she had done on her face. then she said "that was joan rivers? she's had too much work."
- then we took a cab to soho and went shopping there; tried to find a warm coat at the north face but everything i liked was sold out. wah wah.
- then we grabbed some ray's pizza; got back to the hotel, freshened up and went to the 5pm showing of the Radio City Music Hall 75th Anniversary Christmas Spectacular. that was some fun stuff as long as you removed the screaming children and the smell of popcorn. i thought it would be more, um, civilized. but it was cute.
- then we walked across the street and watched the peeps ice skate. it was cool, i want to do that!
- went back to the hotel and watched the redskins kick some giant ass. haha.
- went to bed early; cycling class in the morning...
Day 92
sunday.
the four season nyc bathroom, room 1007. 10pm.
- woke up feeling about 90% from my friday night rocker. i look tired here bc my left eye looks bigger than my right and they are bloodshot as hell.
- had a quick outrageously expensive breakfast (but damn the $10 glass of freshly squeezed passion orange juice was good) and went shopping with my mom.
- it was crapppppyyyyy out, snowed the night before, and was now freezing rain. we walked a few blocks to barneys, where we shopped for a while.
- then we ran into joan rivers by the barney's exit. my mother looked her up and down, stood right next to her pretending to get out her gloves. from where i was standing i *knew* my mom didn't know who she was; she was comparing her coat (fur) to joan rivers' coat (also fur). i called my mom out on it a few seconds later when i said "you were comparing coats to joan rivers, weren't you?" she said yes she was and also was looking at all the work she had done on her face. then she said "that was joan rivers? she's had too much work."
- then we took a cab to soho and went shopping there; tried to find a warm coat at the north face but everything i liked was sold out. wah wah.
- then we grabbed some ray's pizza; got back to the hotel, freshened up and went to the 5pm showing of the Radio City Music Hall 75th Anniversary Christmas Spectacular. that was some fun stuff as long as you removed the screaming children and the smell of popcorn. i thought it would be more, um, civilized. but it was cute.
- then we walked across the street and watched the peeps ice skate. it was cool, i want to do that!
- went back to the hotel and watched the redskins kick some giant ass. haha.
- went to bed early; cycling class in the morning...