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.
Frustrating!
May 14, 2007 by Leave a Comment