what's more permanent: a wedding ring or a wedding ring tan?

the weather's making life just fine once again. i'm missing so many cancer birthdays, and it really stings. worked a double yesterday, and the restaurant was crazy just like a friday the 13th touts itself. i'm eating oreos, but i need fruit. last night i was offered the impressive sum of 5$ to move back to detroit, but i think i'll have to decline. restaurant week begins monday, and everyone's dreading it. today is fort greene market, the beach and another sibling up in the lofts. i can't stop thinking about boston at the end of the month, that thai place in queens, curry tuna, my new homemade mustard-lemon salad dressing, one of my best friends here permanently in three weeks and wishing shows didn't get so gigantically out-of-hand huge in the city [read: what les savy fav will be like tonight]. life couldn't get any more new york, really. as my father would say, i'm "living the dream!"

and i'll be in detroit in exactly two months. there'll nearly be snow on the ground, and i will have probably forgotten nearly everything.