After that we (a group of us) wandered around for a bit in the cold until we arrived at Beladonna, where we had dinner and drinks and just cracked up for hours. It was one of those nights where I really didn't care how tired I was, or how I've got so much stuff on my mind, or anything - I just really truly enjoyed myself.
Now, of course, I'm tired as hell.
It's wierd how, over the last 6 months, I've been in alarmingly close contact with a lot of famous people I admire. It's easy enough to do that with people like David Cross and Jeneane Garofalo at the comedy nights at Luna or Stella, but then how do I explain hanging out backstage near Tenacious D, Tim Robbins and various SNL cast members? Or now seeing 2 of the cast members from Henry Fool? And I know there's been more. Goddamn, New York City is the fucking best place in the world.