... sure, I've only been there once.
Sure, I spent less than 48 hours total in the city.
Yep, I'm just now recovered from the day spent walking in Manhattan.
I just paid the AMEX bill for the parking, souvenirs and one dinner (don't ask how much, I don't want to think about it).
Intellectually I realize that it's expensive, hard, dirty, a monument to capitalism and income inequity....
but -- I wanna go back.
I want to go back so much I'm watching 30 Rock.. and any other random TV show set in NYC.
I want to go back so much that I've already started looking down my nose at LA (soulless city).
Sure, BNcity is nice and all -- and Chicago is close enough to be tempting -- but, it isn't Manhattan...
I just loved the feeling of being there. I can't explain it -- I must be an addict.
Maybe I just miss Hubby --- NYC was the last time I saw him. I'll let you know if I still have NYC-fever when he comes home Sunday.
Thursday, July 23, 2009
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