Finished cleaning the closet yesterday, just in time to get some lungs full of dust, making me all wheezy for when I got up extra early this morning to go to my library's annual "Staff Awards Breakfast". So I'm sick, getting a headache, eating bad breakfast fare, listening to everybody get awards except me... lots of fun. But at least I got to ride the 7 train. It's above ground! And a subway! A sup-way! It's the only way to see New York City, up close and personal, stressing the "up" part.