Bittersweet getaway

I was sleep. Had a weird dream that woke my ass up. So here I sit. Got back in town a little after midnight. Had fun in NY. Met some nice people. Spent way too much money. My accountant was not on her job. Ate some good food. I never figured something as simple as lobster meat on fresh bread would be so fucking memorable. Too much to take in in only 3 days. Of course, decided not to bring a camera so all I have are the memories. And well, that's good enough for me to be completely honest. One big surprise was that the bathroom in Borders near MSG smelled way worse than any of the trains I was on. That fucking shocked me. But yeah, loads of good times. Sorry it had to end.