Tonight: Getting my theater queen on at one of the few piano bars left in NYC, surprisingly enough.
Tomorrow: Scrub down the apartment. Pre-Super Bowl party at a friend's.
Sunday: I'm honestly torn. I know I keep saying that I'd rather watch a bad football game than a good baseball game, but I'm not sure I want to watch a football game I'm not tremendously excited about AND shlep an hour-plus home afterwards.