Come Fly With Me…
Today I am leaving on a jet plane, destination Los Angeles. I always depart my beloved NY in sadness, left wanting for a life that baths me in excitement, stimulation, never disappoints. I am excited to see my husband after nearly 2 months and my doggies who I am desperate to cuddle, but LA takes some adjusting. Sure, the weather is perfect, beach at my finger tips, but it ain’t NY. So until next month, I bid my city a fond farewell. As Alicia Keyes sings: “There’s nothin’ you can’t do…these streets will make you feel brand new…big lights will inspire you let’s hear it for New York, New York….”
So today I am leaving on a jet plane, destination Los Angeles. I always depart my beloved NY in sadness, left wanting for a life that bathes me in excitement, stimulation, never disappoints. I am excited to see my husband after nearly 2 months and my doggies who I am desperate to cuddle, but LA takes some adjusting. Sure, the weather is perfect, beach at my finger tips, but it ain’t NY. So until next month, I bid my city a fond farewell. As Alicia Keyes sings: “There’s nothin’ you can’t do…these streets will make you feel brand new…big lights will inspire you let’s hear it for New York, New York….” See you tomorrow on the other side.e you tomorrow on the other side.
