So, I arrived in New York City a little after 8:30PM on Friday (12/15).
Technically, my flight landed at 6:35PM, but we ran into problems securing a load-off gate. We were finally able to get off of the plane around 7:10PM, and I did not have any checked bags.
It was hell trying to secure a Lyft at LGA and the taxi line was super long…
I should note that I was extra salty, that my mom or beau couldn’t pick me up. I ended up getting a shuttle to 42nd street and grabbing a bite to eat on the way to Robert’s (beau’s name) apartment.
At Robert’s, I spent the entire Saturday working on my application and editing a paper for publication (non-academic journal).
On Sunday, I thought that I would go out somewhere, but was highly mistaken on that…
And today, on Monday— my third full day in NYC– I ran errands with my mom. Today ended up being my first official “outing” while in the City.