I'm half-heartedly watching Interiors (gotta love young Sam Waterston, and no, I'm not kidding) while I don't pack for my trip tomorrow. (I have to get up at 5:45. Blech.) I didn't get what I planned to get done done, as usual. I'm stilted and unmotivated.

I cut off more of my hair yesterday. I'm digging it short.

NYC folks, up for drinks tomorrow night?