Abby

Abby
Originally uploaded by hawkwild

Spring Cleaning

Well, the parents are coming to NYC on Friday, and unless I want my mother to cry and then spend all day Sunday cleaning my apartment, I need to clear away the detritus of the winter. It's amazing how things pile up.

I do think, however, that it's time to go to bed. No point in pulling overnights when I'm not getting paid for them.

Lunch Today (I hope!)

OK, this is what I anticipate having for lunch today. After working the overnight (!) I'm hopping on the airport bus and going to LaGuardia, flying to Savannah, and then going with my family to The Lady and Sons, Paula Deen's southern cooking restaurant. Seeing this Flickr photo posted by another user makes me HUNGRY, even at 4:16 am.
The Lady & Son's, Savannah
Originally uploaded by trent_maynard

Happy Easter to my Peeps

Wow, my very own sunrise service, right here at the Front Desk!

In other historic news, I ate my first Peep (ever) today. It was very sweet.

I was inspired to purchase my first ever six-pack of Peeps today by the Food Network show "Unwrapped," which today had a special about all manner of Easter confections. They featured a "Peep artist" who makes huge constructions and collages out of Peeps. It made me wonder what I was missing out on. The answer: tooth decay.

Happy Easter to all!
Peeps
Originally uploaded by Chatdurouge

Chrysler Building as seen from the Alex

New York from the 26th Floor
Originally uploaded by boboroshi

So, this is where I've been spending my nights lately. Not on top of the Chrysler Building, but on the overnight shift at The Alex.

I really hope they hire a new overnight manager soon, because overnights kinda suck.

You'd think I'd have more time to blog since spending hours and hours with nothing to do in the lobby of a hotel, but you'd be wrong. Perhaps this is the start of my next big blogging phase.

Fast Food Nation R Us!

It’s time to revisit my goal of staying away from fast food restaurants, methinks.

A particularly disastrous outing to Wendy’s today has precipitated this particular “never again” moment. Nasty, NASTY food. Yuck. Happily, the sick feeling is staying with me to make me remember why I gave this crap up in the first place.

So, no more fast food—with the exception of lowfat Subway (hey a guy’s gotta eat something).

Wish me luck.

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