Life (Or Something)

That Time New York City Got Me Sick

Before New York:



After New York:



I knew that I would have to layer up if I was going to spend twelve hours in New York City, but I guess I wasn’t prepared for the fact that I’d actually be in the Big Apple for fourteen.

My coat, turtleneck, fleece-lined leggings, and fuzzy socks were prepared to battle the cold of an early Ohio winter, but they were completely baffled by the fact that Times Square’s 43 degrees feels a whole lot like somewhere below freezing.

But oh boy was it was blast.

I just spent the last 24 hours in a recliner underneath three blankets.  I just sent in the main post about the New York trip for review, so stay tuned for that.  It should be up on the Anderson blog tomorrow.

I’m going to take another nap.

Happy 2017, everyone.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s