I'm back home, safe and sound. Much to my husband's and mother's relief and due in no small part to my friends. (Okay, so they tried to get me drunk, but it didn't work.)
Tuna Man says I have to go to bed, so I'll be quick but I'll post more soon.
I didn't take a lot of pictures in New York. I get sort of shy about whipping out my camera. (Okay. Maybe not so much when I was standing on a bar stool and being held up by bloggers to try and get a group shot, but still.)
But for tonight, before I go to bed, I just have to leave you with these images.
I love you, Sweetie. MWUAH!