So Steve has actually requested that he be referred to as Roulette; because you never know what you are going to get.  I find this funny.  This is of course, after he randomly said he loved me at the end of a phone conversation, but refuses to engage in conversation/plans.  I will not fuss or worry over this.  I will not fuss or worry over this.  I will not fuss or worry over this.

1. Return to favorite watering hole to catch up with bartenders
2. Get lectured by the regulars at the bar up the street (& they wonder why I don’t like going there)
3. Enjoy lots and lots of ramen
4. Work
5. Watch Australian Films
6. Sleep with Australian men
7. Create & get reimbursed for a snarky t-shirt related to work
8. Countdown to August when the weekend girl returns
9. Go through headshots and judge people (this really is fun; i say if you don’t have pupils you can’t hang out with me)
10. Catch up with other friends

A couple of weeks ago was the annual Mermaid Parade at Coney Island. Steve and I saddled up a went.  It was awesome.  My photos suck due to poor positioning at the parade, but a good time was had.

Of course I meant to go back yesterday for the 92nd Annual Hotdog eating contest, but instead I ended up hanging around the Village and went on a little excursion to Home Depot.  Home Depot in Manhattan is a little different from the ones in suburbia.  First of all there isn’t a line of immigrants hanging out on the curb in case you need someone to paint. And the ceilings, well they are a lot lower.  The main floor had all the pretty stuff on it, the lighting, paints, door accessories; while the lower floor had all the good stuff: electrical tape, sockets, wrenches, the Ryobi line.  It was fun.

Oh yes, and I watched the fireworks from the FDR.  It was cool.  And hey, photos of Steve.

I will go on a picture mission this week.  I know that everyone is asking, what does this boyfriend look like?  Does he actually exist?  Is this just another Mr. Nobody?  Well he does exist and I will get photographic proof for you all.