Was our first day in New York City. Where did these two years go? This morning I told Marica the story of how she went missing in our first tiny apartment, shortly after I wrote the post linked to above. She thought it was hilarious. We arrived in New York City just before Memorial weekend, and Ben’s first day at work was the Tuesday after Memorial Day. Now, two years later, his last day at work is the Tuesday after Memorial Day. Interesting how things go in circles. You can have a look at some of our first experiences here and here.
Okay, I’m off to pack/sort/throw away, etc!