Slushy

That's how I would describe today in Manhattan.

Class started off as normal with a nice Mocha picked up from Dean and Deluca on the way (and a croissant from the hotel).

More learning, yada, yada, yada...

Lunch at Obika again.

The Nor'easter hit and brought wind and snow and rain. I was cold and soaking wet by the time I got to my hotel. My UGGs were soaked through and my hair was plastered against my head. I squeaked up to my room, peeled off my wet clothes, rubbed a towel on my wet head and put on dry clothes.

Then I met my friends for Happy Hour downstairs...