Empire State Of Mind

The last time I saw the BFF was over a year ago. (Remember when she stuck her finger in a sea creature and screamed like a sissy. I still laugh outloud thinking about it)

Well for the first time in years (maybe 4?) I’m headed back to New York City in less than 48 hours.  Back to the stomping grounds.  Back to the food, the shopping, the Met, the hustle and bustle, the theatre, the hot cocoa, the concrete jungle, the everything the makes New York so great to visit.  

BFF has to work one day but the others will be devoted to traipsing around the city, her shouting at me and us starting sentences with, “You remember when (insert something outrageous)….THAT WAS AWESOME!”  Then we’ll laugh our asses off until our faces hurt.    

In preparation I’ve been brainstorming. Here you go:

Possible FB Status Updates:

• Haven’t seen the BFF in over a year, now she can shout at me in person instead of over the phone.  Hopefully she doesn’t still call me Melinda.
• Haven’t seen the BFF in over a year, can we stand 4 days in each other’s presence?
• Theatre, food, shopping, shenanigan, merriment, she still won’t get me into dumpster. 
• How long will it take for the BFF  to “C’mon C’mon C’mon” me?  I’m guess the minute we exit the airport.

I.am.pumped.

Oh right, and did I mention the when I get back from New York I leave for Mexico with the BFF? Well, I do.