The tress are really starting to bloom outside my window.
Today is my 35th birthday.
I finally visited the Frick yesterday. It's beautiful.
At our engagement/going-away/birthday party I cried, but mostly I had a wonderful time. Lots of friends came. The sun was out. We drank crisp white wine. We sat outside in Tribeca. It's a good way to say goodbye.
I'm leaving New York
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