New York, New York.

I want to be a part of it so I am.

Circled North Carolina for a while Wednesday night as NYC was experiencing a rain and lightning storm.

Cruised into home around 1am after a 12 hour journey from the perfect vacation.

We had a doggie call at 6am yesterday so Central Park beckoned.

Finnley is back to 5 miles a day along with Turtle Time.

Thursday was gorgeous.

Attempting to redevelop my New York attitude.

Desperate for more closet space. Since that is as likely as trump being found guilt (Holy Crap, he was!) my immediate future involves being held hostage by reorganization, folding like I am a JCrewette and ultimately, a large yet pleasing donation.

Reality beckons.

Enjoy your weekend.