I'm in New York. Wow! This place is crazy. There is something about real cities that gets my energy going. I don't know if its all the life flowing through the streets, or the constant movement and lights. I like it. I got some pizza, went to my room, and watched the 2 hour season Finale of LOST. I wish Lache' was here. We would go see Sex In The City.
Currently I am in the lobby were the free Internet is. I sure am glad more hotels offer free Internet somewhere. I remember having to roam the streets to find a wifi signal.
Anyway I'm in the Big Apple. The smell of the Atlantic is different than the Pacific. I would say the Atlantic is more like Irish Spring, while the Pacific smells a little mild like Lever 2000. Not quite as strong, but both are refreshing.
I am staying on Pacific time. I put in allot of work to get on a good sleep schedule. I am not going to mess it up now. Besides, I run at 6pm eastern. I'll be up reading, or writing a story for Baby B.
--Bayano
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