Gasp! It's Her!

So blogger sucks now and I hate that. They completely changed the way you post, and I really want it to go back to the way it was. Oh well I guess.

So in two weeks I fly off to NYC to be in town with Mr. George Asshole Bush. I really don't much care for the man (and if you are an FBI agent, or CIA, or whatever government affiliated patriot act enabled bitch you might be, you can calm down.. I'm Canadian, so I'm completely harmless to your national security). D mentioned its probably one of the safer times to be visiting the city and I sure hope he is right.

We have a couple things planned for the trip aside from the "meeting the friends and family" stressors. We are definately hitting up the US Open, which of course I am psyched about, and of course scope out the city. I'd like to go have a picnic in central park, go to all the neat little villages (greenwich, soho) and perhaps go to MTV so I can yell obscenities to pop stars. Of course, I must go up to the top of the empire state building, all while being prim and proper with the hopes of winning over the family and friends.

You know, I'm sure its all going to be good, but there is this little window of oportunity to show these people what we have built over 4 years.... its going to be hard to do. I sure hope his mom is feeling better by the time we get there because I would hate for her to feel as though she needs to play hostess when she's not well.

Anyway, thats my vent for the night. Final exams are up and I gotta get some study sleep :)

I hope and pray all is well in your world...