Come here New York, daddy wants to bring it in for a farewell hug.

I'd say my last day in New York before my 'summer' vacation has been quite lovely:
A $6 roast beef sandwich, s'more cookie, pedicure and a margarita!

Now I just have to pack.
Aahahah.
I leave at 4 a.m.

I even bought one of those airplane travel neck pillows!
If that doesn't spell ready, I don't know what does.

Hopefully by the time I get back, Rob & Kirk will be here and the new iPhone will be announced. My fingers are crossed!

I don't know how much legal jurisdiction blogs have, but print this and it will be in writing:
If anything should ever happen to me, I leave all of my money to my brother, Brian.
Bridget, you're in charge of carrying out my will.

Does anyone think I am a cynic?
Ahhahahaha.

guys,
I have to go pack.
Perhaps I will blog from the poolside sometime next week ;)
Catch y'all on the west side . . .

Bon voyage, me!