hell’s kitchen

Earlier today, in a bout of productivity, I decided to walk up and down 9th Ave a few blocks in each direction from my apartment, collecting menus from restaurants that deliver. Over a span of four blocks, I collected 23 menus. I’ll never be leaving the house again.

head above water

I’ve made it across to the new apartment, unpacked at least the majority of my boxed worldly possessions, and can now get down to business (and blogging). Lots to talk about, from Thanksgiving break escapades to moving misadventures. Come tomorrow, I should be back on a daily schedule.