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one trip to Radio City for the Rockettes and dancing santa clauses, two tickets to see Ragtime (because i saw it for the first time, in LA, 12 years ago and on broadway 11 years ago with my mama, and i couldn’t see it without her this time), an evening walk along the High Line, a morning spent at emma’s school for what we thought was a ‘prayer service’, but really turned out to be ‘adorable program where the kids sing songs with choreography’, a morning at ballet, afternoons at the bookstore, some field research into crowd-tourist mentality in times square, one fancy-schmancy bobby flay restaurant… it was so fun having mom here, and we’re so bummed that she’s gone, and i have so many great pictures and stories to share…. but in the meantime i’m baking 12 little pies for a bake sale, writing cards to soldiers for the holidays, working out the details of the class auction project, sorting through tracks of my cd project, and really really trying to get enough rest to recover from the lingering surgery-discomfort.

this may take a while…

happy monday, y’all.