It is the grayest morning in nyc. crummy. in an anxious fit i dig out a half-eaten piece of coffee cake from the bottom of my purse and eat it in 5 seconds flat. coffee pot is already turned off. so many loose ends to tie up this week, and i am overwhelmed. but i found these pictures of my hammer pants from this summer. in my iphoto i flicker back and forth between the two so it looks like im animated. temporary relife.