so, I'm in NYC. Again. I've been here so many times and it is getting so familiar that now it kind of feels like coming home. Ah, New York. I missed you. No interesting cab rides this time. A very mundane subway ride. The city is all decked out to the nines for the Christmas Holiday. They go all out here. Really. ALL OUT. They built a token menorah to make the Hannukah (yeah I can't spell it and don't feel like looking it up right now, so suck it) people. Apparently it's the world's largest menorah. And it looks stupid. Sorry. It does look stupid.
I doubt I'll see much of my brother this visit as he's working 9am to 10pm the entire time I'm here. I had big aspirations of all the things I could do. Maybe I'd get some xmas shopping in or a museum or two, or maybe Central Park.
Naaaah. I had a sore throat develop throughout the day and am now feeling pretty freakin crummy. Got that head to toe evil body ache and I'm so tired and I just spent the last 3 hours under the blankets hiding in my room watching movies on my PSP. Thank you for making the movie Love Actually. It's so perfect today for those of us recovering from burning the candle at both ends. So, hopefully I will have fought off the plague by tomorrow instead of having it escalate to something really fun like Pneumonia or Dysentery. I'm so fabulous.