Okay. The NYC review.

Ok - I'm trying to take a deep breath and get over it, and move on, and vote with my brain in November. There's not much more to be done, and I will acquire ridiculously high blood pressure if I don't just let it go. Fwooosh.

In the meantime, here are some photos from last weekend's brief time in NYC:

Me and John in the subway: Christopher Street station.

Face on building. East Village.

Evolution in Soho: a store that manages to be cool and creepy and cool and sad and fascinating and terrifying and gross and great and borderline unethical and utterly awesome - all at the same time.

Awesome cat in Bleecker Street Records. Mmmmmm, cat.

Mmmm nice! Bleecker Street Records.

Love the subway tilework. Plus, seeing this always puts the Simon & Garfunkel song in my head. Mmmm.

S.'s awesome hat...

After 9 years in California, NYC looks deliciously old. Mmmmmm, old.

Here's us on the way back to the Philadelphia airport, on SEPTA. Beware "Slippery Rail Season," by the way. Beware!!