What a difference a day makes
For two days this city was a vacation destination. I looked around. I explored new places. I hung and laughed with friends. I found new places to get plastered. I walked around plastered day and night. I was in a sweet hotel room. The subway took me to new and exciting places. And after two days of adventuring, I looked forward to the long commute home.
Today Lower Manhattan is once again as I know it. A place of business. Lighter crowds due to the holiday, but a place of business all the same. The vacation vibe is gone.
What a difference a day makes.
