And, another thing...

Following in the now grand tradition of things that make me happy (something most likely more appreciated than all my tv-driven angsty-ness), I enjoy the feeling of sophistication I feel from actually and purposefully grabbing a copy of "The New York Times" on my way out of OP this morning...even if it was just to read one theatre review.


Oh, and phone messages. I love leaving messages on answering machines.