Restaurant Week
My food partner in crime is out of town and I need to go back to Delmonico’s.
Mouth. Watering.
THIS THURDAY! ALL WELCOME AND ENCOURAGED! Birthday celebration extravaganza! If you were born in July, this party is in celebration of you too :)
Reblog or comment on nycmeetups, so we can get a head count!
See you soon!
NOTE: Google Maps lists the Frying Pan @ 23rd St, this is not the case, it moved uptown to between 26th and 27th. So please don’t head to the wrong location :)
Okay guys I went by today to see what was up with the bar. CASH ONLY! but there is an ATM on the barge in case things get out of control. See you there!
Scouting out The Frying Pan…damn it’s hot
Oklahoma City’s new NBA team will be called …
Ten bucks says Garth Brooks’ “The Thunder Rolls” will be used for pregame.
“ If you were writing a book about how to fuck it up, the music industry would probably be in the top three examples. ”
Sony BMG’s UK chief Ged Doherty. (via hannahcooper)
(via butterflyeffect (via iampennypops)
no thanks to the bull
There’s that inner thigh bruise that I knew had to be there.Kevin makes your tumblr happy!
First and foremost, an oddity: if you are an enterprising soul who wants to charge $1000 dollars for a tumblr theme, I would advise you to create some sort of link to your home page. Like, if I’m at a specific post? I want to click something to get to the home page! Preferably in the title. Just a thought…
Again, I say… I love disqus. People comment in my disqus to tell me that I’m being ludicrous. So why don’t YOU have disqus? Are you worried that you’re going to have the internet rage on your comment thread? You are not internet famous, don’t worry! It’ll just be me and Mills shootin it in the disqus. Seriously though, it’s an easy way for me to drop a word in when I don’t feel like reblogging is a good option, and I’m too lazy to e-mail most people at this point. Join in!
Oh, well all you had to say was that Mills was doing it. Wait, was I supposed to leave this in a comment? So confused…
Katz’s Deli, late Friday night, very early Saturday morning.
Apparently what I look like when I’m eating, laughing, and falling asleep all at the same time.
I have nothing but time.
I got a call today from my best friend. It was just a “call to say I love you” since apparently I have been showing up in her dreams and saving her for the past few nights. I’m a good friend like that.
She’s a wonderful person with two beautiful children and a wonderful husband. There are times I get jealous of her life as I’m sure there are times she is jealous of mine. But when it comes down to it, we’re meant to be where we are.
Our conversation today starting leaning toward me now being an aunt (I’m her son’s godmother but have completely failed at that job) and how much she knows I can’t stand being away from my family. We spoke of children and eventually she said it.
“Katie, I love you but 30 is going to come really fast.”
Hmph. I hate ‘time-lining’ things out, but lately I can’t help it. The thoughts in my head are all centered around doing “this” by I’m “that age” and doing “that” by I’m “this age”. I don’t believe in those policies anymore, yet I can’t get away from them. My ‘settled’ friends are a constant reminder of what age I am and how my time-line gets pushed back every year when “those” things don’t happen. My ‘un-settled’ friends are constant reminders that I’m normal and life will be ok.
On the other hand, I’ve done so many awesome things in the past 3 years and I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Not for a house or a man or a savings account.