i made it!!!

i will have more hopefully tomorrow but i just wanted to give you guys an "only me story".....

so why did i have to sit behind the funky persian man on the plane. as long as he sat still everything was gravy but of coarse he had to get up and get his lap top, get up and go to the bathroom. i mean dang it was only an 1.5 hour flight. i mean for real i was trying to sleep and would just get wiffs of funk and it would wake me up from my sleep. i felt sorry for the two girls sitting next to him. oh well i guess i better get use to funky smells living in the big city.

my cab driver was supper nice and my door man, Richard, (you know i already made friends with him) is great too. total NYer loud and funny. there is a starbucks on the corner. shout out to mary for the gift card. Ya'll know i don't spend my money there anymore. i will venture out tomorrow and put of pics of the apt. Miss everyone already. Thanks to all the people who made my birthday/going away party great!