Creative DC Goes to New York

I'm in NYC this week, for a mix of business and pleasure. My hubby and I are renting an apartment, and the owner (a stranger) has a copy of The Artist's Way, and quotes about creativity posted to the walls. Whoah. Last night we took our dog to Central Park and ran with him through fields of untouched snow. We also ate Thai food and saw an improv show at the Upright Citizens Brigade, and bought generic brand Apple Jacks (him) and Shredded Wheat (me) to have for breakfast throughout the week. It's weird to be quasi-living here - it feels so normal, on the one hand, and yet everything is a shade off, like I'm in a dream. That feeling is probably amplified by the fact that we barely slept last night, thanks to a clanging radiator. There are stray cats in the garden out back, which is strung with Christmas lights. More to come.