Ok. Really. I dont have an actual one. And I really dont know ALL there is in NYC. Maybe that is a sign that I really shouldnt be leaving quite yet. Oh well. Its happening.
So far:
Mama Mia
Mary Poppins
NYC Pops @
Carnegie Hall
Alvin Ailey Dance Theater
Meandered through the fancy stories. Bergdorf Goodman, Henri Bendel, etc
Carnegie Deli. **Ok, Only walked through.
Upcoming:
Jersey Boys
In the Heights**
Ellis Island
Guggenheim
Highline - Although, not really sure about this one in Winter.
Maybe another tour at the Tenement Museum
Walk through Greenwich Village and Chelsea Piers and any other 'hood that tickles my fancy.
I wish I was more of a foodie and had eateries to check off. But really, I could careless about that. Rather spend my money seeing another show!
Its a good thing that I have been to visit plenty of times prior to moving here and could check off the basics of basics to the Must-see NYC list. (Just googled it and was able to check off 12 of 15 things to do. Proud. Yes I am!)
Any other suggestions?
Monday, December 20, 2010
Friday, December 10, 2010
You Heard Right
In 3 short weeks, I will be trading in the big city lights of NYC for Charlotte, NC. Excited for a new adventure, and also excited to have some time to be a tourist in NYC. Who wants to join me?! - That was my facebook status. Cant believe it, but Im moving to Charlotte, NC. Lets start out 2011 with a new city, a new job, and a new adventure! A little nervous, but oh so excited.
Sunday, December 5, 2010
Fabulous Weekend
Promise all those bags arent mind, but I might have bought some fabulous boots!
Spent the Saturday with my favorite Scottish-American.
Sadly do not have pictures from the Tree Lighting and Christmas Caroling on Park Ave. Really enjoyed this weekend.
Monday, November 29, 2010
All the Names
I have been an Aunt for more of my life than I wasnt an Aunt. My oldest nephew is currently 22 and spending the next few years in the country of his Mother, Ecuador. And so, I never have had any of my nieces or nephews call me Aunt, and actually feel kinda weird when they do. I can only think of really old ladies, and just dont know about it.
Therefore, I have only be called by my first name. And for the most part the older set of nieces/nephews all called me Weesa until they could get their L's. But this new little set has been alittle more creative in their speech impediments, like its something they have complete control over, and I have had a few more names. The oldest of James' did call me Weesa. Then the next called me Weeha. And now the third calls me Weeda. I love it. I never want any of them to out grow it. Ok, the older two already have. But still.
Therefore, I have only be called by my first name. And for the most part the older set of nieces/nephews all called me Weesa until they could get their L's. But this new little set has been alittle more creative in their speech impediments, like its something they have complete control over, and I have had a few more names. The oldest of James' did call me Weesa. Then the next called me Weeha. And now the third calls me Weeda. I love it. I never want any of them to out grow it. Ok, the older two already have. But still.
Monday, November 22, 2010
I Appologize for Venting Now!
Confession. I love Gossip Girl. And I cant stop thinking about a scene from a few weeks ago.
I had an institute teacher back during my UVSC days (yes, Im dating myself!) that talked about the most important quality to find in a spouse is selflesness. And when both parties are exhibiting such a quality, then will the relationship truly be amazing.
I had an interesting week. One I dont care to repeat, but for the nature that is single life, will most likely be repeating again. Blah.
To all those married friends that read this, Im impressed that you found someone to spend your life with. Its a miracle to me, and one not to take lightly. Make that person your #1 priority. Because quite frankly, the alternative sucks. I know, the grass is always greener on the other side, but that is just my two cents.
Not sure if anyone remembers this post from a few years ago. I was chatting with a married cousin and a single cousin. The idea that finding a spouse should be handle alittle more in regards to the idea that we are about to embark upon a rowing 'competition' and that we need to find a partner that we can weather the 'storms' that will come our way with. And from the shore, it might look like an easy ride, but it isnt until we are in the middle of the lake/ocean/river/whatever that we experience the storms. We might think that certain aspects like looks or, say things that are found on a resume, are really important to us. But then the actual application of those resume sought things arent going to help in the middle of the storm. (Ok, maybe some might, like a PhD in Meteorology, or a Masters in Engineering!) Its more about the qualities a person has. And dont get me wrong, you need to be attracted to the person too!
Without publishing more of my life in such an open forum. I just want to say thank you to those that actually read this and let me vent. I appreciate it. Also, sorry for the random thrown together thoughts! This post might seem alittle disjointed.
Dan: What would be romantic is him actually making a sacrifice for you
Serena: what are you saying
Dan: When we were together, I would've done anything for you. So if this billionaire really cares about you why can't he quit teaching, take you on a real date. You're worth more than a guest lecturer fee. Everyone knows that. I just wish you did.
I had an institute teacher back during my UVSC days (yes, Im dating myself!) that talked about the most important quality to find in a spouse is selflesness. And when both parties are exhibiting such a quality, then will the relationship truly be amazing.
I had an interesting week. One I dont care to repeat, but for the nature that is single life, will most likely be repeating again. Blah.
To all those married friends that read this, Im impressed that you found someone to spend your life with. Its a miracle to me, and one not to take lightly. Make that person your #1 priority. Because quite frankly, the alternative sucks. I know, the grass is always greener on the other side, but that is just my two cents.
Not sure if anyone remembers this post from a few years ago. I was chatting with a married cousin and a single cousin. The idea that finding a spouse should be handle alittle more in regards to the idea that we are about to embark upon a rowing 'competition' and that we need to find a partner that we can weather the 'storms' that will come our way with. And from the shore, it might look like an easy ride, but it isnt until we are in the middle of the lake/ocean/river/whatever that we experience the storms. We might think that certain aspects like looks or, say things that are found on a resume, are really important to us. But then the actual application of those resume sought things arent going to help in the middle of the storm. (Ok, maybe some might, like a PhD in Meteorology, or a Masters in Engineering!) Its more about the qualities a person has. And dont get me wrong, you need to be attracted to the person too!
Without publishing more of my life in such an open forum. I just want to say thank you to those that actually read this and let me vent. I appreciate it. Also, sorry for the random thrown together thoughts! This post might seem alittle disjointed.
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
Flash Dance
The last company I worked for was run by a husband and wife that could be characterized as, nicely put, crazy sometimes, er a lot of the time. A great example of such crazy business moves was when she wanted to send this youtube to all the customers, for absolutely no reason than she loved watching it and wanted to share it with all 5 million names on the database. (Really, you want to spam this to everyone?! Not a good use of company resources.)
But as I got into Grand Central Station last night at 6:00pm sharp, and the following song (yes, an old school favorite these days!) came on my iPod, there was a moment that I was wanting every one of the business men/women and commuters to throw up there hands, and dance in a choreographed fashion. But alas, I just kept walking, passed the hurried commuters, passed the business men waiting for their track number to roll onto the board, passed the hoards of tourist taking pictures of the beauty that is Grand Central, and took the stairs down to Number 6 train home.
Maybe one day, I can participate in something like this
But as I got into Grand Central Station last night at 6:00pm sharp, and the following song (yes, an old school favorite these days!) came on my iPod, there was a moment that I was wanting every one of the business men/women and commuters to throw up there hands, and dance in a choreographed fashion. But alas, I just kept walking, passed the hurried commuters, passed the business men waiting for their track number to roll onto the board, passed the hoards of tourist taking pictures of the beauty that is Grand Central, and took the stairs down to Number 6 train home.
Maybe one day, I can participate in something like this
Monday, November 1, 2010
I miss home
Home is not where you live, but where they know you
~ Christian Morganstern
I often have said that I was raised in Texas, but grew up in Boston. Something about those 5 years really helped me to stretch my wings and allowed me to fly.
And more so lately have I been having realizations that Im not in Boston anymore, and I cant walk by a particular South End park to see how fall is treating it. Or go with a friend to my favorite SE Asian restaurant and see if my favorite waiter is still there. Or walk home from work right through downtown. Or stop by my favorite movie theater to catch a movie after a bad day at work. Or drive along my favorite river on my favorite speedy road. Or see the faces that made Boston a true home for me. I miss my Boston.
I cant wait for the next place that will have these same feelings. Sadly, I dont think it will be my current zip code.
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