New York, New York

I got a call this evening (rather well timed) from a friend, asking me what I was up to, tonight. She wanted to know if I was out hitting the city.

I joked that I didn't hit the city, because the city liked to hit back. It was earlier, then.

Her timing was good because I was (and remain) flat-out of things to do. There's a movie on that I haven't seen, so that's good; but it's about something I'm not mad about. Oh well. Beats all the other movies in the apartment I've seen a dozen times.

Be well, folks. What follows now is an absolute vacuum of news.