sitting in the airport, trying to stay awake. i have gotten a total of five hours sleep in two days, which is nothing during school, but it pains when you have actually been getting decent rest for awhile. I was excited to possibly be able to see the sunrise while i am sitting here, but i have a feeling that i may miss it...again...mainly because i have no idea what direction the window i am in front of is facing. and we all know my track record...
listening to the wicked soundtrack, which i bought on sunday, and my play count reveals I have already listened to it 20 times. i am one of "those people."
hard to believe i am actually leaving this city, and do not know when i will return. last day of work was great; my co-workers made me a card with Napoleon Bonaparte on the cover—amazing—and some of us went to a jazz club in the west village afterwards.
sunday i went to chelsea piers and went to the pier converted into a netted driving range. talk about beautiful: watching the sunset over the water and NJ. i am a terrible golfer. as nick put it, "you probably took twice as many swings as i did."
checked an extra bag and was slammed with an $80 charge. for future reference: DO NOT OVERPACK for co-op.
i am going to nap now.
1 comment:
ah! i had to pay extra too :( we stink.
ps...i loved your sunset part :)
I GET TO SEE YOU SOOOON!
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