It's cold!

I was sitting here, and I had to get up and put on a robe! I swear, I practically fainted with joy when I realized that I was shivering.

So yesterday I met Nik's dad.

I was very nervous, of course, but I was only ten minutes late in meeting them (which is early for me!) and we went and ate, and I was all charming and funny and stuff, and my face was even relatively clear, which was a lovely treat.

Anyway, we all got along great, and after eating we went to a gallery and looked at some art that Nik's dad wants to buy that I thought was kinda ugly, then walked in Central Park and looked at the carousel, which I have never even seen even though I have lived here for one month short of sixteen years.

Afterwards, when Nik and I split off from his dad, I said to Nik "I was surprised, you boys didn't have a dick-measuring contest!" because they have an astonishingly competitive relationship, and Nik said "Of course not! Not with you there--we were on our best behaviour!"

Another journalist showing me up by being all adult and not trolling for gifts and cards from readers! Happy birthday, Sandra!

Tell Me a Story is finally up, by the way. Go read it!

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We have a winnah!

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