My sister is Uh-Maze-Ing.
Perhaps inspired by my previous post about my lackluster financial situation, I will now be spending Labor Day weekend in New York City with my snizzle. Excellent. Even better? She's already booked us trips to the salon for organic facials. Win!
This trip to NYC, I am going to try to avoid the Meat-Packing District, which not only disturbs me because it sounds like it should be a filthy warehouse, not the "fancy" part of town, but also because it's WAY out of tune with my checking account.
So far on the agenda is the facial (I can't say that without giggling (organic facial is even worse... I'm not sure I want to know what's going to happen to us at this "salon") - I swear I'm in my late 20s, not early teens), going for a bike ride, maybe seeing ole Lady Liberty, and whatever else might strike our fancies. Too bad the McQueen exhibit has left the Met, because I would have liked to see that. Rembrandt? Nah.
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