hopped on a plane. got in a cab. met pants' boyfriend who was deathly ill with food poisoning. confirmed he was awesome within the first 5 minutes of talking to him anyway. walked to the met. tried to see the mcqueen exhibit but the line was 4 hours long. got lost (the good kind) in the rest of the museum instead. ate at shake shack. died from the deliciousness. went to central park. read this book on a bench across from a pick up softball game. people watched. eavesdropped the conversation of the two old ladies next to me. met pants at her apartment after work. went to dinner. ate dessert.
the next day we shopped, ate, wandered, got a few drinks and then saw britney spears! (loved it).
the day after that we did some more of the same but switched out the britney part for dinner here and dessert here. side note - why is the food in new york so delicious? and why isn't there more of it in nashville?
and then i went to the airport and tried to go home but instead got on a plane to durham for an unexpected surprise visit to see sisty! and matt.
it was so great.
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