Okay, yeah. Overslept again. I think the cousin expected us to be ready at least by noon, but we didn’t even wake up until 2:30. Patricia’s mom even called me to try to wake us up but I had silenced my phone an hour earlier, annoyed by my alarm. (I don’t know why I didn’t just turn off the alarm) She left a voicemail that amused me.

So we got to this department store at 5, and turns out the cousin had to leave for a show or something at 6, so there goes “roaming” us around the city. We ended up only shopping for discount lingerie after finding the clothes a bit lack-luster. Michael M. called at one point and we decided Patricia and I shall stay with him in Boston at some point this month for a couple days. Awesome.

After our lingerie binge, we wandered around. This store happened to be smack dab, right cross the street from the WTC Site. Thus, we realized we were left alone in the financial district of Manhattan, of all places. A little um…boring… and swarmed with businessmen. Once I figured out on the map where we were exactly we decided there was absolutely nothing to do so we wandered a little more, saw City Hall Park and its lovely fountain, took pictures, ate pizza, drank a small carton of orange juice through a straw, and hopped on 3 different subways to get home (our first time transferring trains and we didn’t get lost!). We got home by 9, and then the cousin bombarded us with clothes to try on (she recently closed her clothing store so she has racks of clothes in the basement here and boxes in the garage.) Some clothes were cute, some not so much. All free, of course.

Videos tomorrow.