I’m still recovering from what may have been the most intensely social weekend of my life. And in New York, being social comes with serious side-effects:
- bleeding money
- circadian arrhythmia
- distance misjudgements (blocks that mysteriously turn into miles)
In other words, I’m broke, tired and sore. If these symptoms persist, I think I’m going to have to discontinue my New York City social life.