It’s going to be an interesting few days.  I will, technically, be in an entirely different country without using a passport or for that matter, an airplane.  Of course… I’ll technically be in midtown Manhattan the whole time… but on the soil of another sovereign nation.  This is the price we New Yorkers pay for having the United Nations in our city.

That and the asshole diplomatically immune drivers of course.

While I really can’t go into detail… just know that this is the flag I’ll technically be working under…

Which is a sign that all this tofu Poppy has been trying to feed me has unknowingly prepared me for two days without cow.

Beef has become the untouchable meat.

At least until Saturday.