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So, in three days, Daniel and I are getting on a plane and travelling to New Jersey for an old friend's wedding, and then to Queens, NY, the Land Where Google Maps Doesn't Work, to visit my sister and bother-in-law and niece. The sheer amount of stuff that I have to do before then is making me slightly crazed. Or at least is making me contemplate scheduling time to do laundry on my Google calendar. Which is surely a new kind of crazy.
I also really haven't given much thought to what I'm going to do while in New York. (As evidence of my priorities: I've checked the opening days/hours for a couple of museums, and confirmed that once again, I'm in town the wrong week for the DWNY meet up. And checked whether Red Bull Theater is doing anything next week - alas, it seems not.)
I also really haven't given much thought to what I'm going to do while in New York. (As evidence of my priorities: I've checked the opening days/hours for a couple of museums, and confirmed that once again, I'm in town the wrong week for the DWNY meet up. And checked whether Red Bull Theater is doing anything next week - alas, it seems not.)
