I had this great intro for my entry today while I was in the shower. Lost it. Anyway ... it sucked going back to Brooklyn. When I got off the bus ... it was raining. I just remember feeling the cold rain on my face and thinking how much I missed the city. How much I totally didn't look forward to going back at Bryan's. I just walked slowly in the rain ... looking down at the pavement.

Ro did her usual screwing around before opening the door. She does it all the time. Even if its really cold or raining. She runs down the stairs and then stares out the window and makes funny faces before opening the door. Sometimes I feel like slamming the door hard when she finally opens it so it'll hit her.