Yesterday I felt so very superior. Here I am, basking in the warm Miami sun, while New York was expecting some snow. Lucky lucky me, right? Fast-forward to today. It's (relatively) cold here, not sunny at all... and I've missed New York's biggest snowstorm since the 1940s!! While everyone sends text messages about where and when the snowball fight is, I get to worry about whether my flight home is going to be cancelled. Enjoy your schadenfreude, bitches.
Luckily last night, while drinking wine from 1945, I scored free center-court tickets to this afternoon's Heat-Pistons game! You win some, you lose some. Easy come, easy go. I am awesome, I am rad.
Speaking of my awesomeness, today I found out that I have been translated into Chinese. Seriously. Somehow an article I wrote about Ladytron a few years ago has reappeared on some Chinese Web site. I feel so... worldly. Tomorrow I will probably curl into a ball and cry about my inadequacies, but today I am the globally-published owner of wicked-good basketball tickets.
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