Tomorrow I'm going back to New York City. My mom is driving with me from North Carolina and plans to stay for a week or two.
I am feeling a little anxious about going back to the city. Everything is so fast up there that it's almost like I am worried I've missed too much in four days to catch up. I know that's not really the case - although I did miss David Blaine suspended above Times Square in a rotating ring.
I watched a little bit of the Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade on television. Even though I probably would have just checked it out from my TV in my apartment, I felt a little sad about not being in the city. I guess you could say I am homesick.