#dad does stuff

In the airport, getting ready for my triumphant return to Louisville. By which I mean sulking because my mocha is too hot to drink still and I can't smoke and Dad keeps dropping food on the floor right after the man with the broom comes by. Stop that Dad. I got to hang out with my friend scorpiowerewolf yesterday. We went to a musical and tried to go to a tea house and ended up kind of wandering through New York, stopping at for coffee when we got cold, setting off again when I needed a cigarette. The musical was Pippin and I'm not sure what we were expecting but it wasn't that particular ending. We were a little upset.