Coda

After work yesterday, B-Mar gathered a bunch of legal assistants, friends, and hangers-on at Connolly's on 54th St.

Who should saunter in around 6:15 but that saucy knight, Paul McCartney.

B-Mar: "One down, three to go"

This is how we do goodbyes.

Today I got a sammy & some salad from the recently revamped Black Rock Cafe (thanks Aramark! I missed you after college). Not thrilling, but edible, and they actually lowered the prices *ahem, Digger*

Also, I knew I'd only have to make it until around 3, as today we had an "office birthday." Which can only mean one thing (and which I dutifully noted on the birthday card that gets passed around): glorious, glorious cupcakes.