Snow flakes are falling on my head
I woke this morning expecting a nice day in NY before taking off for New Orleans but looked at the window to grey and light snow falling. I stayed at the Hilton this time instead of the beloved Muse and it made all the difference – I’ve had a bloody nose and haven’t gotten a good night sleep. The Hilton has some international student conference going on so claustrophobia to get on or off the elevators that are delayed from the students not adhering to any sort of capacity levels has been a nightmare. Also I just miss the personal attention at the Muse and the smallness of it that makes handling the largeness of New York a lot easier.
Headed home tonight to the opera – Bizet’s Carmen – never saw this production before and so looking forward to it.
I happen to love New York, but boy oh boy do I love home.