September 23, 1990
We did it. Thanks to Robert and Roland, I’m in my new apartment, surrounded by all my stuff. It’s like a dream – to be in New York City, and to be home, at the same time. The city is lying out there waiting to be conquered. I’m so happy to be here.
I’d write more, but I have to get up at 4:30 am to report to Kevin’s for the first day of shooting. I’d feel better about it if I weren’t already about 19 hours short on sleep and every muscle in my body weren’t already sore.
