As we flew into the airport last night and there wasn’t another plane in my line of sight, I leaned over to the better-half and said something about the one horse town rolling up the rug and going to bed. It was before 8:30.
We went here this weekend:
I had never been to New York City, imagine that. I can’t wait to go back.
GASP! Must go back! Too much cool stuff to see!!!
I’ve never been either except to drive through on the way to Long Island for a wedding. That was a very stressful drive.
I don’t need to drive there…ever.