New York...

In three days, I will be flying 35,000 feet above the ground headed towards New York City. The little coffee houses. The authentic pizza shops. The people. The elevators that make my stomach turn because they go so fast. The celebrities (every time I've gone, I've seen at least two). The night life. Broadway. Virgin Records music store. Serendipity (the restaurant, recommended by Oprah). The subway. The constant sound of horns honking. The endless line of yellow taxis. The street performers. The Naked Cowboy. Times Square. The Today Show. 

Ah, I can hear you calling me, New York, and soon I'll be there to console your longing for me.