
Josh's mom ordered in deli food for dinner and we ate and screamed and cheered. Then we took a cab home.
Now my throat hurts, but I don't mind because we have a lot of deli food to eat tomorrow (and probably Friday too).
The aftermath of my life after 9/11, when half my family died. How I am struggling to come back to the self my mother used to love and be proud of while still letting myself grow.
2 comments:
Growing up my Dad had season tickets and he'd sometimes take us, so fun...we were screaming and dancing in our house last night too! Glad you had fun, and yum on the deli food, I miss that from back home.
It is interesting to hear that there was that much excitement in NYC. I mean, don't the Yankees win the World Series like all the time?
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