Hey Mom...Guess where I am right now?

Up until Sunday, the most impulsive thing I'd ever done was probably subscribe to Cosmo and Marie Claire by way of a 2-for-1 deal.
But I adopted a celebrity status for November 20th by making a spontaneous trip to NYC for the day. A friend of mines mom works for Northwest and gets discounted tickets, and my friend had never been.
Some highlights were...
-H&M..I bought something red because I own(ed) nothing red.
-D.M. Babar...Our cab driver who honked at everything with a pulse, and cones.
-Not falling over in the subway.
-Meeting someone that was in the World Trade Center on September 11th
-First Class..My first time and totally the icing on the cake...although I do regret not taking advantage of "the restrooms at the front of the aircraft which are reserved for our first class passengers". I think the only time I've EVER not peed on a flight. Why, bladder? Why?

We were back in the bubble by 10:30 pm, absolutely exhausted. But I guess that tops a years' worth of magazines I don't read.