Cris and I are in New York til Tuesday so I can read on Monday night in the Best Sex 2006 reading at Bluestockings (see above). We're staying at a sort of weird condo rental I found on Orbitz -- nothing indicates it's anything like a hotel. The lobby is like an office building; the hallway is noir. We're going to the 24-hr Duane Reade down the street to find a blanket. On the plus side, there's a full kitchen.
More dispatches during the weekend.
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