I miss NYC so much. I haven't been in a long, long time. I miss the times walking through Central Park, avoiding and not looking down at the rats in the Subway (Yes it is a mastered art and it freaks me out every time.), Beer and Cheese at Astoria Bier and Cheese, the on top of the world feeling I get when I walk out of Penn Station with purpose towards my friends Amanda, Tina, Jordan or Jackie. I miss date nights in the city that turned into sleepovers, and made me feel so cool because I could truly say "I wanna wake up in a city that doesn't sleep." I have been fortunate enough to attend baseball games at both Yankees stadiums, and both with very attractive gentleman callers. That was incredible.
Over the past year I was able to enjoy being an adult in the city, and rode a bicycle over the major bridges in NYC. Over 22 miles in one day, such an accomplishment I still gloat about. My first time riding a bike over the Queensboro bridge was such a rush at 11pm at night, and probably one of my top 3 favorite NYC memories.
I guess I miss the comfort more than anything. New York City is the best, why should't I miss it to pieces?
New York State of Mind, Billy Joel (Live)
Catherine
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