Well, memorable is kind of an understatement when describing this past holiday week in New York. While it may have been filled with good times (getting back with my old band and laughing so hard I cried, seeing Slumdog Millionaire with my brothers, etc) it also had it’s horrible times (missing the last train to Grand Central because of a detour on RT. 9, losing my luggage, etc) and it’s bizarre times (I found that people who seem overwhelmingly overpowered by their luggage on the conveyor belt mildly amusing, I unabashedly find Dick Clark more interesting now that he’s had a stroke, etc). Anyway, I’m home safe and sound. Here’s to an awesome 2009 with new music and a new president! Woohoo!