...and I am exhausted.
Sometimes, there aren't enough hours in a day!
I had a GREAT trip. So what if I didn't get more than a few hours of sleep until like the third night? In the words of a certain blonde I know "we sleep when we are dead!"
I saw my brother Gus and some of my best friends, and together we partied at some really great places. I danced to Little Louie Vega and Deep Dish. I met a lawyer named Vincent, a financial analyst named Charlie, a real estate appraiser named Louie, promoter named Edoardo, a salesman named Mike and a DJ named Jack. I ate a lot of gluten. Actually, I ate a lot in general. I discovered a place called Really Cool Foods. I had 527 pumpkin spice lattes. I bought everything. I was cold. I wore boots and thigh socks with sweater dresses (I really like that look, I could wear that forever!). I was hugged and kissed a lot. I walked from the Upper East Side to the Meatpacking District. My lips were chapped. I got lost inside a Barnes and Noble for 4 hours and I loved it!
I loved New York for all 5 days I was there.
I was glad I left when I did though.