OK, so I lied. It’s the weekend and I’m blogging anyway. :) The christening was lovely, the dresses fit perfectly, the party after was great, and I took about 90 pictures…some of which I’ll have to post eventually! The drive down last night was rather uneventful. But it was very strange – maybe it’s just because I didn’t grow up seeing the WTC towers on a somewhat daily basis, but as we were driving over the Tappanzee bridge, and later over the Whitestone bridge, I couldn’t visualize where they belonged. I never realized how out-of-place they were, but they really stood out among very short (relatively speaking) buildings. The Empire State building was the tallest building out there, and it didn’t even really seem that tall. I’m a little sad that I can’t remember what it looked like without seeing a picture – and that I never thought to take a picture as we crossed those bridges. On the other hand, I guess it might keep me from taking things for granted so much from now on. It must be late, I’m getting melancholy – time for bed!
