New York, New York
By the time we finished up and got back to the apartment, my feet were so sore I thought I was going to die. We ordered dinner in from the Amish Market and then headed back out again for Wicked - which was AMAZING. During intermission, the line for the women's restrooms looped about twice around the lobby. I got tired of waiting, so I went in the men's room. Quick and painless!
OK, I'm tired. More when I get back, or something. I've put pictures up on Flickr - check it out.
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