Preemptive Retaliation

I am flying to New York today! This is for mine and Anna’s honeymoon, and I cannot be more excited for it. We are going on a literary pub crawl, where we will sit where writers have sit, and drink where writers have drank.

I feel like this is a pilgrimage of sorts. A trip to mecca. I will come back a changed person, a sage touched by concrete and glass.