Currently writing this from Newark airport at around 5:11am. I had the unfortunate luck of using Priceline and scoring a 6:20am ticket to Houston to see my sisters graduation. This, in and of itself, would not have been that big of a problem,
if the shuttles running from Port Authority didn't stop from 2am, till 5am. But they do, so I had to get here just a little bit early, around 12:30. I could have taken the last bus at 1am but figured I'd rather just get here and wait, than get a couple hours of sleep at home and worry about waking up to catch the subway. 3 medium coke refills at Burger King later (the only people still open, God bless 'em) and I am still conscious. Worked a bit on the play and watched dodgeball on the trusty Toshiba laptop. I didn't know the regional wing of Newark effectively closed after 1am, but found out quickly. It was interesting to see the marshals setup and the terminal come slowly to life. There are a precious few lucky ones that are here this early, including a girl who was here even before me. The surrounding gates are almost entirely devoid of passengers and the sun is still an hour away from rising.

I fear this may be a bit rambling, normally something I make and effort to avoid, but I fear the early hour is getting to me. This week was an eventful one. I spent a hunk of it away from NYC visiting Rochester this past weekend with Brian. Bar-b-que's and football with some quality tv watching in-between. It was good to get out of the city.

Last Fridays fundraiser for the HarborTheatre went smoothly. I think we managed to raise a good amount of money.

Anyway, boarding in half an hour. Will attempt to post this weekend but perhaps Monday will have to suffice.

Anthony 4:49 AM