If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere . . . New York, New York! ~ Frank Sinatra
We landed in New Your late this afternoon. We have over a thousand miles behind us. No tickets, and no accidents -- thank God! Tomorrow we arrive in Taunton, MA., and then on Monday a crew will be there to help us unload and get settled in.
Surprisingly we are really tired. The week before we left was so busy that we didn't get the deep, heavy sleep all of us need. Also, I talked to Meg today. She has been overcome by a bug for the last 48 hours, and has been under the weather (where did that saying "under the weather" come from?).
Going to bed soon. Good night!