=)

now i remember why i didn't want to go into banking. it's because i'm lazy. and anemic.

FOOL i am a FOOL!

e-mail i got from my mom this week:

"Amy, What is your middle name? We do not remember--"

um...

at the most hateful airport in all the world. LaGuardia. Waiting.

i realize i haven't written more than two sentences in over a year. so here's a quick update:

new york is okay. on a scale of 1-10, i'd rate it a 6.5. i would give it a 7.5 except that the pollution in this city has raised my allergy cough to eboila levels. work is okay. first two weeks of the month are fun. last two weeks of the month are not. current song on repeat: john legend's 'show me'. last book read: i used to read entire books? books that i have read the prologue/first page of: the tender bar, bonfire of the vanities, gilead, the moviegoer. all highly recommended.

things i miss:

- 3-day work weeks, and i use the term 'work' loosely
- my dog's snoring, hiccuping, and yes, random barfing all over my bed in the middle of the night
- my dad's spaghetti, and repeated 'you ride the donkey until you find a horse' metaphors
- hotel HBO
- sitting with ye in our internet-less, sunlight-less, out-of-water, still-full-of-boxes, only one channel (and it's freaking blurry) apartment
- buffalo joe's