Frustrating!

It’s the only word to describe my day. The only thing that saved the day was being able to escape for a bit to Bryant Park, pull a chair onto the lawn and read World War Z for a half hour. I love Bryant Park, it’s the best thing about Mid-Town Manhattan, and one of the few things my NYC hating self can enjoy. The sun was glorious, the breeze was just right, and the day was saved.