i literally think this may be the only weekend this summer that i'm in NYC.

With all of my crazy traveling, I haven't spent a weekend in Manhattan since May! So I'm really excited to be here this weekend and to have no plans. The only thing on the docket is tonight - dinner at El Cabrito with Slindy, so we can get our fancy Mexican corn that we love so much (I think I was Mexican in a former life because I just love the food so much). Then I'm going to see Eclipse (don't hate!)! Cannot wait to drool over Taylor Lautner's abs while also forgetting the fact that he is 18 years old and I'm almost 25. It's legal, whatever.

I need to get my house in order, both literally and figuratively. There is so much laundry to wash, so many rooms to clean, and lots of planning to do. The roommates and I need to chat about what the hell is going on with our apartment for next year. I also have to figure out a way to make some cash moneys quickly. I wouldn't mind catching an indie flick and working on my tan lines, perhaps even some cooking? Sounds fantastic!

Next weekend I head off to apartment hunt like a madwoman, where I'll be for a full week and two weekends. The following weekend I visit B in Charlottesville. Then I have to start preparing for the move, which most likely means lots of time on Long Island with the parentals, going through my shit and planning everything out. Craziness.

Life is really moving at the speed of light right now. I kind of like it.