Of all forms of caution, caution in love is perhaps the most fatal to true happiness.
– Bertrand Russell

Glorious sunny day in New York. Slept fitfully last night, and woke up to run only to find my ipod crapping out after 2 miles. Alas, alas. Of course with no music and no mileage being tracked I had to stop (how’s that for determination?). Talk about needing outside validation. Pathetic!

Standing outside Lever House last night with a colleague, waiting for our car, I bumped into Tim walking home … moments like that make New York – and the world in general – feel small. Nice! Next visit I plan to see Alexandra and the children.

Seeing Leonora & Frank for brunch & bloodies this weekend, which will be great. Plus the CES auction which is always good for a rowdy evening.