I met someone for a drink who I hadn’t seen in, like 15 years, and it was lovely. And also entertaining. We met in a bar in a hotel and it was like we had traveled back in time to when people thought dressing up the cocktail waitresses in some sort of darker Playboy bunny-type costume was a good idea. It was just so archaic, and silly. I was embarrassed for all involved.
Then I was on a panel at the New York Public Library, which was fun, and then I had dinner with my agent. It was delicious, we caught up, talked about life, publishing, writing. Just an all around home run of a day.
Bryant Park was lit up for a movie they were shooting, and I kept trying to capture the eerie look to the trees, but I don’t think I managed. Here is my attempt though. Actually, this kinda does convey it.