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Went to nyc on Saturday. Wander around, drank a mojito (nasty) got as close to drunk as I've ever been. Went to some stores, ate dinner at 7A, went to a Sin-E to watch friends' band play. On the way home the Holland tunnel was closed so I went across the Brooklyn bridge, got lost in Brooklyn, finally made it to the BQE and on my way home. Got home at 4am. The longest I stayed out in quite awhile. The trip reminded me of why I love nyc. I wanted to go to the Yaffa Cafe but went to 7a, oh well it's good to try new things.
Tired and have sore throat. Off to bed.
Tired and have sore throat. Off to bed.