Oh, New York.

Where else can you see a woman rollerblading, drinking coffee and smoking a cigarette at the same time? WHILE simultaneously, in the same block (and I am not kidding), someone throwing up...all before 10 a.m. Yeah. I am ready for a palm tree, an ocean, and a Corona. Seriously. Between the American Express Grant and the Annual Appeal Campaign, which consists of 2,500 pieces of mail (not including inserts), I want out. Rehearsals start next week for My Deah. And as always, worried about the oh, holy rent. My, does the time fly.