Wow! We’re here at last. I’ve successfully navigated the airports to get here, and the subways and sidewalks to get from my new home to work. It is quite different from the small college town life, that’s for sure.
We flew all night. I absolutely understand the meaning of red-eye now. I think I missed the entire cabride from the airport to our West Village flat because I couldn’t keep my eyes open. So, what did our first day in New York City consist of? Late breakfast and sleeping. I remember unpacking at some point in there between bed and food.Esoterica | Comment (0)