Monday has come. The Super Bowl ads? Gone. The Beer? Look in your trash cans. The chips? Half way thru your intestines. Reality has come, it's Monday. Again.
So... Let's start the week off with a low blow. A kick in the balls or ovaries: Times Square, Manhattan. New York City, baby. (Click at the photo and you'll get a better view)
If it was up to me, I would be staying at the Portland Square hotel (it's right next to Tkts, and cheap as hell), drinking a cool Orangina at Soho... Wasting some time at Chinatown. Looking at the MoMa's Odilon Redon for hours at end... Having some dinner at Planet Hollywood... Drinking Starbucks at Trump Tower...
I sure miss my last weekend at NYC. If life had rewind... Dammit.