Dear Laney,
I'm in Manhattan today. I'm always torn about this place... For example, I had to ride a small, hot elevator this morning that someone had just tee tee'd in. Potty training note: Elevators are not an okay potty spot. No sticker for that guy. On the other hand, my computer's LCD screen has been giving me trouble today, so I walked two blocks to the Soho Apple store where someone fixed it while I waited. The nearest Apple store to our house is seven hours away. So there's that.
Since the last time I saw you a few days ago, I've been on three planes and two trains. I've driven through Jersey in a rental van. True story: I drove past an exit for a town called Ho-Ho-Kus, New Jersey. Immediately, I thought, "If I were mayor of that town, I would host a big Halloween festival every year called 'Ho-Ho-Kus Pocus." It's thoughts like this that guarantee I'll never actually hold public office.
You know whats been keeping me from getting stressed out on this trip? This video I found on my computer yesterday:
You entertain me so much, even when we're not in the same time zone.
Love,
Mom
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