Would You Look At the Time?

I awoke an hour and a half ago. I had my first taste of partying in NYC last night and woke up on the floor of a friend's effeciency in Brooklyn. When I 'came to' (with a thirst boardering on dehydration), I was vaguely excited to see what the city looked like early on a Saturday morning. After wrestling with the idea of going outside and risking waking the friend sleep seven feet from me, I decided to get up and go outside. And I'm glad I did. The city never sleeps, it's true, and I'm glad for it.