The end is near...
The end of summer, that is. I wore a jacket to work today. Granted, it made me sweaty when I went into the subway station - damn subway platforms are sooo humid - but it did protect me from the subtle wind that blowing down 7th Avenue today. It's ironic because I feel like I'm just now catching the Summer Bug. The Summer Bug is the itch you get (no, not that itch) that makes you want to go outside and do cool shit. I don't know what happened to me this summer, but I feel like I missed the boat. I only went to see a Bryant Park movie once. I didn't see a single Yankees game and never went to the beach. I only saw one concert...and it was INDOORS...AND, my roommate surprised me with tickets. It was not self-initiated.
Granted, I did get to see some really badass tennis at the US Open. (Thanks, Phill!) And I got to be in Kim's wedding, which was amazing! And I haven't missed a single live performance of Scott's at Still. And even though my softball team sucks, I've had a lot of fun re-acquainting myself with nostalgic memories of Little League. (Except for the pulled hamstring last week...god, I'm getting old!)
But only one picnic in the park. One barbeque on roof. I have no one to blame but myself.
Funny enough, I feel the bug now. How's that for procrastination? I've been really dying to hear some live jazz in some dark and seedy basement lounge. New York is great for that. Or maybe I'll hit up an open mic night and hear some good poetry or acoustic guitar. I should probably focus myself on week day activities since I'm traveling for the next three weekends. I'm a Roadie for the RKS Conference Tour! :)
But although summer is almost over, I can nearly smell the ski season approaching! Now that my folks have moved back to the Northwest, it's going to be a little tougher to hit up the slopes simply because ski season is so much shorter there. But I'm sure I'll manage. My old college friend, Jim, has a place in Tahoe that's calling my name! Maybe I'll have to meet up the SF girls there! Gina and Maia, look out, Ladies!
Well, I'm off to go do my laundry in the bathroom sink. I leave for D.C. tomorrow to visit Kim and Mike, Debbie, and the Danger Crew! The laundromat closes at 10pm and it's 10:30pm now. I really miss having a washer and dryer!
