Every time I have a long break from the city (as in, gone for a week) my re-entry feels like a date. I'm trying to figure out if I like the person...do I want to hang out...can we make it to third base? NYC never ceases to amaze me and every date end in the words " I love you". I may be forward with those words, but NYC is a forward kinda town so it seems to work!
This week was especially amazing as "she" (NYC) decided to morph from winter to spring. I could not be happier! No more boots, puffy coats, hats, gloves, scarves, etc! Not only do we get to shed our winter skin, we get to actually see blue skies. Again , I could not be happier!
Dear NY - I love you...a lot!