I *insert stupid little heart symbol here* New York!

There is such a thing as heaven. I've seen it with my own two eyes.

Chocolate is served to you in unlimited quantities by cute buys in tuxedos. Wine from every grape is lined up for you to sample. Your own personal wait staff of beauticians, hairstylists and masseurs are lined up to wait on you and tell you how wonderful you are. Every one makes polite chit chat, eats and drinks, while a tiny girl in the corner strums the acoustic guitar and sings pretty little songs.

The other day my mother and I had the good fortune of stumbling upon the aforementioned place and it was all for free. Some sort of promotional even put on by Dove Chocolate. Chalk it up to fate, dumb luck, or just being in the right place at the right time. Whatever you call it, or however you see it, I know that deep inside you're burning with jealousy. I even got a free little feathered headband :P

Anyway, after my little visit to cloud nine, I suppose it's only right that I was subjected to the other end of the spectrum. I woke up bright and early for a Bikram class. I don't remember it being so hot, or so painful... I knew what I was getting myself into, I used to do that every day, and I used to look forward to it. Which makes me wonder, what was wrong with me? No, no, I still love it. I'm sure tomorrow won't be as bad... I hope.

I also saw the Statue of Liberty today. I liked her hat.