Eimear, Camille, Brian, John (Brian's roommate), and I had a slow start the following morning before we finally managed to drag ourselves to Paprika, a local brunch place in the East Village. The restaurant was jam packed at around 1pm but was almost empty before then. It seems like people have just woken up at 12 noon and suddenly realized that it is time for breakfast and lunch, supporting Brian's claim that the East Villagers are a nocturnal bunch. At around 4pm, Camille, Brian, and I went for a run along the East River from the Williamsburg Bridge to the Brooklyn Bridge. The temperature that day was 55 F, a perfect temperature for running. It really felt like spring that day.

1/23/2006 8:11:08 PM (Eastern Standard Time, UTC-05:00)

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