I HATE SANGRIA.

Whoever billed sangria as "the summer drink" needs to pay me my money back. Bleh.

New York was a blast. Good work, good play, good friends, good comic shopping. Lots of text messaging going on. Thankfully I upped my plan. haha.

How badly do I want to hang out in NY all night and not sleep. Just to say I've done it once. How many diners can I get kicked out of? Heh. Anyone game?