pretty sure i was walking home from the subway at the time the earth shook around here. guess we know what everyone will be talking about tomorrow at orientation/reunion.
networking event was ok. gave out 3 or 4 business cards. i think they are not professional enough for adults. oh well.
was told not to buy skinny jeans, and that these pants are a boys look. whatever the fuck that means at anthropologie today. but still dropped a benjamin (i think that's the correct denomination, or i could say a buck) on a pair of pants i will either return or wear everyday. but not in the color coral they brought me when i asked for a different size. in the color gold (but not actually gold) that i wanted and will wear.
did not make it to beach on goregeous day today which would have been beautiful. fucked around at home. but did make do a loop on the bike around the park post pilates which was pretty gorgeous. too thirsty or i coulda done another lap.
good day yesterday. mini golfing at pier 25. good course. good company. good music. the hudson in the evening is just so lovely to stroll next to. crazy to see how many ferries there were.
finished unfamiliar fishes. did i write that i was kinda amazed that even though i knew the outcome from the very first page of the book somehow with 40 pages to go the suspense was building. not quite sure why she told the story. i think she had some excess material she wanted to use, and who doesn't want to hang out in hawaii do the rest of the needed research. it left open some questions for me that i wish she had addressed more and so needs a family tree.
now onto the new (?) nicole krauss book. on page 40 i guess. i swear i read the first 25 somewhere else and i've not picked up the book before. but doesn't say anywhere some parts were published elsewhere.
hmmm. need to shower. to cook. to ride swings at coney island (but may be closed even if i left now) i vote for a beer on the front steps.