Took a trip to the big apple and bean town last month.
It was heavenly.
Saw friends in shows.
Walked A LOT.
Tried to get into Jimmy Fallon show. No go.
The weather was heavenly.
I loved spending time alone. It fed my soul like a redneck at Chuck-a-Rama.
Took a bus to Boston.
DELIGHTED in my nephew and niece.
Went to a rock show that my brother judged.
Walked around the historic city, as usual.
Breathed it all in.
Amazing sister in law.
Laughed a lot.
Went to hot yoga with brother.
Went on some runs.
Walked the Minute Man trail in Concord with Vic's cousin and wife. Love them.
The weather. Did I mention it?
Lost 6 pounds. Have gained it all back.
Felt cute. Loved wearing my new white, high-top Chucks.
Had a great time.
Was a champ on the flights, mostly. (We've talked about the fear of flying that I have developed after Lucy died, haven't we?)
Want to travel the world every second.
Love my family and friends.
LOVED the musical "Something Rotten". LOVED.
Seeing a bestie dressed as a gorgeous woman in drag in "Kinky Boots" was a trip. He was fantastic.
I laughed. I cried. It was better than "Cats."