July 22, 2003

I have returned to New York. Somehow, magically, I seem only to have gained two pounds in my weekend of Caligulan feasting.

However, I seem to have lost the ability to be interesting. I’ve tried all day to come up with something worth posting, and I have failed.

I’m choosing to see this as a marshalling of inner forces in preparation for this Saturday’s blogathon rather than the incipient evaporation of anything of value I might have to say.