I started to write an entry about my trip, but I realized that my brain is very tired right now. I got in at around 5:00, unpacked a little, and decided that I really needed to go for a run. I don't think I've run in about a month, it was chilly and dark, but I was overcome with a need to just take off and go, so I did. Two and a half miles later I arrived home and my legs completely tensed up (yes, I stretched! Before and after!), I bummed around, cleaned a little bit, showered, and now I am having dinner and trying not to think about the pain I am going to be in tomorrow.

And getting really excited about America's Next Top Model (I missed it last week) in about 30 minutes.

But Philly was great. I wish I'd had more time there. Part of me kind of wishes I lived there... but for the first time in a long time, I woke up from sleeping on the bus as it drove through downtown Manhattan and I thought, I'm home. I love New York.

Good to finally be there.