I went home.
I helped launch Ben 3.0.
I got pink eye.
I got robbed.
I fell in love with New York all over again.
I had 2 more best friends bite the dust– I mean get engaged.
I went to the Interesting 2008 conference and learned that laughter is related to our fight or flight response.
I went to the After Nature opening at the New Museum and got very disturbed.
I rediscovered the power pop awesomeness that is Nada Surf.
I went to Venice, CA to see my lil’ sis. I went to Seattle a few times.
I saw Man on Wire and wondered where my singular passion was (again), I saw Vicky Christina Barcelona and wondered why I’m not waiting tables in the south of France like I always said I would, I saw Batman IMAX and wondered what took me so long.
I signed up for a public speaking course at NYU, yet another example of me inflicting pain upon myself for the sake of….????
I got in the pitiful habit of eating 3 meals at my desk.
I lost sleep over the possibility of layoffs following the demise of our biggest client Wamu.
Which brings me here….