NYC was crazy. I woke up at 3am Monday morning. My dad dropped me off at the airport at 4:45am. Donna F and I met up on the plane. We managed the mass transit system and made it to our destination in Manhattan on time. But getting back turned out to be an unwelcomed adventure. It was rush hour, and therefore crowed. Among other missteps, we took a train that didn't stop at our transfer point and we went past it...Meanwhile our cushion for catching the flight home was closing. We made it seconds too late for the subway transfer and had to wait for the next train. I was concerned that we may not make it to the airport before take-off. So when we did finally get to the airport, we ran to the gate...Only to find out that our flight was delayed almost 5 hours due to weather! I just wanted to be home. We finally landed in Rochester after 2am. (My mom picked me up. I had left my car at their house, so I drove myself home the rest of the way.) I got into bed at 3:01am...24 hours after getting up. Then I got up at 5:50am to get ready to go into school for the day Tuesday. I took and hour nap before I had to pick up Ryan from track practice, then I had to go shopping and help him get ready fro his Boston trip. So it took until Thursday for me to return to even keel!