Anyway, it feels like an adventure, getting on a train by yourself. I'm excited...
The family stuff might get tedious- some of these ladies get a little too aggressive about sharing every drink, food, purchase and experience on social media. I am going to be the grouchy "don't tag me in your pictures please" one.
I kind of wish I was going to the Whitney, or walking in the rain along the east river, or vintage clothes shopping in soho. But... I'm ALONE. On a train. To New York City. I'm going to read entertainment weekly and eavesdrop on conversations.
This might be the best part of my trip.
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