First of all, the trip went great, even though it looked a little dark when I got this freakshow next to me on the plane..

Luckily he was actually really nice and funny, so the crisis was averted. He was on his way to Harvard to go to business school. Looks can fool, my friends.

Then I arrived in my new “apartment”, which was really cute, and much bigger than I had expected. Yay. I’m still really sick by the way, and now my voice has disappeared to the point where I can’t even whisper. So it’s just great that every new yorker ask me how I am every three seconds.. I just have to wheeze and point at my throat, which really doesn’t make me look very bright.

Yellow is definitely the new black…

I decided to explore the neighborhood, and of course the rooftop terrace.

The woman in the reception desk told me that I should go up the stairs and to the right… But then I thought, this can’t be correct..?

So I checked the door to the left..

Oh, hello..

The view towards downtown..

This is my street.. : )

The view from my dysfunctional window..

Now I’m just sitting by my window, looking for celebr.. uhh.. just relaxing!! Good night everyone <3