12.29.05 :: 8:56 am
I could really love you, I could. But oh my christ I'm still carsick. I don't think I'll ever get used to driving everywhere, all the time.
I felt like the underprivileged child going to spend the holidays with the rich family.
Opening presents took a marathon 4 hours. FOUR HOURS.
Anyway, it was a blast. Ryan and I went hiking up a mountain in Palm Springs and I got winded before even the first peak.
We kicked around the idea of throwing a Palm Springs wedding party for the people in California who can't make it to the wedding. And I'm liking that idea.
I am flat broke again this month.
And I missed you, my insane, sweet New York.