This morning I flew to NYC for a client media event that kicks off tomorrow. It was a rough trip - I threw up in both cabs (Chicago and NYC) as well as on the airplane. Thankfully I have become better prepared for these incidents and had a supply of ziploc bags with me. Still, I am pretty sure the guy next to me on the plane thought I was a total weirdo. He stared out the window as I was throwing up into my bag.
Anyway, I am staying in a new hotel - The Pearl - that is right next door to St. Malachy's, where Dan and I got married. After I checked into the hotel, I went over to St. Malachy's and spent some time in the chapel. I lit a candle for baby William and said prayers for our families. St. Malachy's is a very special place for Dan and me, not just because we were married there, but also because we loved the priest, Father Baker, who truly made
everyone feel welcome at the parish.
Times Square has really changed for the better since we lived here. Shortly after we moved, the city closed down part of Broadway and turned it into a pedestrian area. It makes Times Square much more walkable and safe for tourists (and residents). Here's a photo looking down Broadway from 49th Street:
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