Today

I wore the shirt I got for participating in a choreographer friend's company's Flash Mob to go to the gym and decided to skip a jacket or zip up since I'd only be outside for such a short time.

Low and behold, the start of the AIDS walk in NYC is a block up from my apt.

And I was yelled at to not cross the street until the horn went off indicating we walkers could commence our jaunt around the city.

Classic.