One of the worst parts about coming back from vacation is facing the piles of shit you meant to do before you left. And that, in a panic on the way to the airport, you vowed to yourself you would take care of IMMEDIATELY upon walking in the door when you got back.
And that 6 days later you still haven't done.
I can't decide if the phenomenon of feeling overwhelmed by Things To Do is purely a New York creation, a truth that exists no matter where you are in 2008, or simply the nature of humanity. The list of people I have to call and get in touch with since I'm back is so overwhelming that I can't find it in myself to even call one person. Like my Mom.
Here is what I have done: I've upgraded my Flickr account to Pro so that I can put my photos up there. Flickr Pro! I know! It's quite a commitment. I've also uploaded photos from Budapest and included descriptions. So if you're looking for a way to pass the hot and sweaty hours of your Sunday in New York, check them out.