New York Exhausts Me
September 4th, 2006
I just got back from New York - the first of three weekends in a row that I’ll be visiting the crazy city - and am exhausted. I need to sleep, and am not sure how I’ll get well rested enough to survive next weekend in the city.
But, that said, I couldn’t resist saying that I had a fabulous time. Scratch that. A Fabulous time.  I loved shopping with the girls (even though they always convince me to buy things I can’t afford), drinking ridiculous amounts of booze (well, ridiculous for me), eating late night pizza (one of the things I love most about New York), watching Alexis be dramatic (an hourly, if not minute-ly event), laughing at the Post Show boys (even when they’re making fun of me), and, of course, pointing and giggling at the naked boy at the party (because what’s a party without a naked man?).
Maybe my exhaustion is worth it.
[...] I scratched my head. “Uh, no one. I recently made out with a married man though.” Then I turned to Anna and said, “Hey Anna, who did I make out with recently?” [...]
next time i am taking you to west village for sure