An utter lack of inspiration this week is probably the product of a very long weekend in New York where it was cold and expensive and I stayed out late too much. I met lots of interesting people, ate too much pizza, almost saw Don Caballero but left the show when they were starting to play for reasons I don't want to get into, and I bought some really nice shoes for an amazing price of $53 (tax free thanks to new NY laws).
And now I have to do my editor's picks. I'm tired and I want to take a nap and you people expect me to contribute to this site more than I already do? What's wrong with you people? Can't you just leave me alone?!? This week's editor's picks are dedicated to those who live in worlds that don't give them room to breathe nor time to sleep.