Well, it's summer
Apr. 16th, 2003 01:13 pmYou want to know how many days of Spring we had? Three. Exactly three. And then we had two snow storms, and now it's bloody summer. In mid-April. I hate the lack of Spring in NYC. Hate hate hate.
Part of it is that summer here is so damn filthy, and to me that's so counter intuitive. We're surrounded by water. We have remarkably decent air quality. We're a city of glittering towers in a first world country, and yet, within an hour of leaving my house after a lovely shower with excellent water pressure, I am covered with the grime that New York just seems to exude from its pores, directly to mine.
Feh!
Of course, carrying three quaterstaffs through the theater district didn't help. Oh yes, I'm a real stage manager now.
Part of it is that summer here is so damn filthy, and to me that's so counter intuitive. We're surrounded by water. We have remarkably decent air quality. We're a city of glittering towers in a first world country, and yet, within an hour of leaving my house after a lovely shower with excellent water pressure, I am covered with the grime that New York just seems to exude from its pores, directly to mine.
Feh!
Of course, carrying three quaterstaffs through the theater district didn't help. Oh yes, I'm a real stage manager now.