I am in here.
Manhattan (mid-town) is outside the window in front of me as I blog here at Starbuck’s. Oddly, I do not feel as though I need to be out shopping Right Now. I’d rather sit here by the front window and blog, even though I’m in all the drafts from the front door. Old row houses … Continue reading Blogging from Starbuck's
I actually had to turn down an apple strudel dessert, I was so full. Tavern on the Green. Turkey. Real cranberries that pop in your mouth when you bite them. It would be nap time, or, as my son says, football time, if the housekeeping staff had attended to our room yet, but no such … Continue reading Food.
First the frazzlement of traveling, then the cessation from frazzlement and rest, then the backlash of exhaustion: such was my lot yesterday. Buck and Peter went off last night to see The Lion King, and loved it. I almost wish I had gone with them, but I was in no mood to appreciate the concept … Continue reading Wednesday night, NYC
Turkey Day. I feel that some sort of race is beginning… The race to get to NYC, to call all my friends and family, and organize dozens of wonderful happenings all at once. No, they don’t all have to center around me. But hey, it’s my imagination. You can go imagine your own stuff, with … Continue reading Holidays (shudder)
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