Early Amatuer Eats Catches the Early Bus Home

Woke up five minutes before the set time because there was somebody trying to reach me- through my cell phone. Still very sleepy and a bit uncoordinated I manage to reach the phone and answer. Its the New York Artist Lady (work fetured above) who I sometimes lend a helping hand to. She's nice but neurotic, sort of expected though right?

"Are you busy today?"
"Yes."
"Tomorrow?"
"No."
"Come by my place at 11.00"
"Ok."
*hangs up*
*ring ring*
"Hello?"
"Make that 12.00"
"Ok."
"Bye."
*hangs up*
*ring ring*
"Sorry, 13.30"
"Alright. Bye."
*hangs up*

I've noticed that New Yorkers like to speak very... direct. Rude even, some times. But not because they want to be rude, but because they are rude, by nature. At the same time as they are very helpful and nice and fun to be around... hmmm. I must meditate further upon this matter.

But by that time it was time for a little rude awakening of my own! Amateur Eats was sleeping it off in the bed above me -yes I have a bunk bed- and I just could not allow this to go on any longer. Plus that she looks adorable whilst sleepy!