I'm going to start again, although not in list form. This time, of course, I'm going to blog, and since I haven't done anything remotely blogworthy in the last 24 hours, I'll start by reviving the list format to jot down a few of the things I've done in recent weeks that won't be getting a further description.
- Don Quixote at ABT. I'm not generally a fan of plotted ballets, but this was more to my taste than NYCB - very sprightly.
- Brooklyn Half Marathon, which I rocked. Someday I'll actually hang around Coney Island afterwards instead of traipsing home in a daze.
- Liz Taylor marathon at Lincoln Center Film Society... Father of the Bride was odd and iffy, but Cleopatra was stunning.
- My first-ever pedicure (seems like something girls in New York do often, right?). Quite possibly my last-ever, too.
- I have a bike now! I rode it to a Memorial Day barbecue at Morningside Park, and did not die.
- There are lots of wine bars in New York. Also, gay bars. Probably gay wine bars, too, but I haven't been to any.
- I went to a comedy club on Saturday, which I'd never properly done. It was very crowded, very expensive, very tasteless, and very funny.
- Plays I've seen this season: Good People (awesome), Birds on Fire (okay), The Dream of the Burning Boy (very good), Driving Miss Daisy (very good), Merchant of Venice (okay).
- Last month was Film Festival Month. As always I felt the need to go to a Tribeca screening, which as always was overhyped and a lot of work. I also went to two Downtown screenings, which were cheaper, lower-key, had free wine, and the movies were at least as good. Probably a lesson somewhere in there about New York.