went to the isabella stewart gardner museum this afternoon. it was really great. like the museum of fine arts but less contemporary. still great. we ate at this snazzy french restaurant. i don't think i'll ever like pâte. anyway we then caught an early flight to nyc.

it's rainy and there was a long cab ride to the city from laguardia. there was an accident somewhere. we saw this play the perfect crime. it was alright. kind of creepy at times. someone barfed in the middle of the second act. like projectile barf. it was disgusting. we left as soon as it ended. we ate at this really great japanese restaurant afterwards. it was the shit.

the end. i'm supposed to get together with some people (i don't even know who) tomorrow afternoon? who knows if it'll even fly. i know gabel will be in the city anyway. i think. i really don't know. typical of me.

the eeeeeeend. uuuuugggggggggh. comment.