ok. NY is not really bringing me down. it's a song.
went to NYC for my birthday. it was absolutely the best birthday ever.
and this was my favorite card.
on first glance it seems like a thoughtful card from my siblings. upon closer examination i see that it is written on my stationary, in my husband's handwriting. he made it up himself, without help from any of my sisters. hilarious.
we walked through central park
stayed in a hotel by the chrysler building
walked the West Village, and saw the Friends apartment building.
went to the pier
and the highline park. both both of those were new experiences for me.
so cool! you can still see the old tracks.
stopped by the guggenheim
central park
and, last but not least... my dream breakfast. waffles with Cinnamon whipping cream from cafe lalo.
with a cute date. in the best, secret corner table in the house.
we also stopped by my old apartment, when you can see my initials.... they're fading though...
i miss living in new york. glad it is only a bus ride away whenever i need it. thanks Alex for a great weekend!
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