In other news, last night I had drinks with an old friend from Seattle. We met five years ago when we were both dating the same boyman (ahem), and back in the day we had some outrageously wild fun times but also some heinously dysfunctional messed up times. It was fantastic to see her again–she’s living in Brooklyn, studying kung fu, and pretty much just kicking ass. We met at some ridiculously styley hotel bar on W 58th Street. I’ve posted photos for the voyeurs.