It’s been a long couple of weeks. I haven’t been this tired since I don’t know when. Having survived the NewFronts, the new gig, the Five Boro, the jersey debacle……
The morning arrived a bit earlier than expected. The taste of mint julip still permeated from the festivities of the day before. My phone already had 15 text messages; people…
Everything was going according to plan. Therefore, I knew something must be wrong. The fundraisers were fundraising, we were officially approved as an official partner, the weather called for was…