Hats

Last night I was trying to sleep and it was just like Christmas Eve. Or The day before Christmas Eve, perhaps. When you're 6, or something. We went out in hats last night, it was awesome. It is very incredible here in New York, everybody is lovely. A nice lady called Vanessa left me a vial of weed as a surprise yesterday, and I only met her for a second.

Today I have meetings all day in funny restaurants and things, which should be embarrassing, given the precise nature of my minuscule stomach.

Look how great me and Wade and Spiky look!