magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

So everyone explained today why exactly they missed my party. Mainly it just seems that a lot people in New York have a hard time taking the subway beyond their normal comfort range. Personally I don't really get it. It's all the same city, the same transit system. Sure, it might take you an hour and a half to get home at two in the morning when you're drunk as a skunk. But that's all part of the fun of living in the city. I wouldn't want to do it every weekend night. Of course I've got plenty of my own hangups, so I'm really not one to talk.

At about four o'clock this afternoon, it was decided (with about 90% certainty) that the load-in for the museum was going to be pushed back and that I wouldn't be traveling to Charlotte on Wednesday. Maybe on Thursday. Maybe next week. I won't know until sometime tomorrow, less than 24 hours from when I was originally supposed to be on a plane.