Earlier this afternoon I took the puppy on a walk and almost (literally) bumped into Chris Noth. I think he noticed me being a total creepster, or he was laughing at the dog. It would seem we are sort of neighbors...It is quite surreal to see a face you see all the time on tv suddenly in front of you because it almost seems to ordinary, until you remember why their face is so familiar.

A friend from home is in town with her dad and sister for her birthday. We are headed to the only jazz "club" I could find that allows minors–oddly enough it is one of the only two jazz places I have ever actually been to in New York, Cleopatra's Needle. Off I go..