At home, everyone was asleep (nice of the husband to wait up for me huh?) and the house was the same disarray that I left it in. What ever happened to that thing where when mom leaves town the house looks BETTER than how she left it? I sat up for a little while and then crashed into bed.
This morning, there was no coffee in the house. Fuckity fuck fuck fuck.....
Starbucks, Venti Vanilla Latte. mmmmmm ahhhhh.
I am having a rough time moving about today. I'm exhausted. But I'm home now. Life resumes. I will put together some more pictures soon. I'm still adjusting to the lack of alcohol in my blood stream- and trying to decide if it was all just a dream.
Strawberry Fields in Central Park
The entrance to Penn Station
At 4AM we all picked a pillar to crash on in the train station.
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Some places just don't deliver the service. But now that you're back, it'll be better. Make it so. :)
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