It’s been five days since that mean lady came to town. This is what I’ve done.
On Tuesday, I broke my work blackberry and then did nothing. Literally nothing. Except I raided a bodega #catfood.
On Wednesday, I went to a black tie dinner at the Waldorf and then traded my soul to the devil for a cab ride home #karma.
On Thursday, I waited in a 1,500 person line for a ferry lift across the east side river #19thcentury.
On Friday, I joined two friends for a midtown visit while they were above the SoPo [South of Power] line. The reason they were in the neighborhood was to see an urgent care unit after an accident involving a rutabaga and a kitchen knife #how. While stopping for hot coffee and restrooms, we ran into another post-apocalyptic-urban-commando-survivor-friend. As he walked away and I saw he had a 12″ billy club flash light in his back pocket #safety.
On Saturday, I arrived on a transportation island. We don’t have trains or buses or cars #gas-shortage. We do have lots of time and plenty of internet, so I made you this map.
How’s the post-Sandy situation these days, where you are? ~ Lily