so new york, which i have been back from for almost two weeks now, was a really great vacation. i know now it seems almost ridiculous to write about or anything, but i don't know. i just don't feel like i did anything so super fantastically special that needs to be written about. it was mostly normal things like shopping and eating, just in a different city. (okay, there was the party at the moma and that was pretty sweet, but mostly it was just people hanging out. in the moma.)
i did get to go to the cloisters, which i had no idea existed previously. i really liked it because it was a lot of architectural and stonework type of things which, while i like art, sometimes i like this stuff better. the things with an actual use, but beautiful to look at as well.
i haven't too much since i got back, i had to work the day after i flew in and so i've been doing a lot of that. and then i was spending most of my time editing photos, then stephanie gave me a bunch of music so i've been playing with my itunes. (i have 2200+ songs on there and that doesn't include all of my cds. i think i need to do some weeding out.)
also, i went to david's birthday party on saturday, followed by another stay at cornell with my sister. i am not even kidding when i say i took 60 photos of david. he's just too cute not to.
and today my dad did my taxes and i'm getting about 60% more back than i thought i was. i think that is the only benefit to being poor, i get all of that money back.