It was nice taking the day off to hang out with SW on Friday, and we picked such a perfect day to do it too. The time just flew by so fast that we didn't even have to give our original concern of not having enough things to do a second thought. The day started off a little later than we had planned, since SW was suffering from major allergies and had to stop by her aunt's office (who's a doctor) to pick up some medicine. We had breakfast at New South Wind Coffee Shop on Division Street, then ventured off to a jewelry store in Chinatown to look at some diamonds - not that any of us could afford anything these days, with the price of precious stones and metals just skyrocketing. Then after that, we walked down to the Seaport and sat by the pier for a while, taking in the view of the Brooklyn Bridge and the green murky water in front of us (ahh... gotta love that polluted East River). We then made our way to Carmines Seafood Restaurant (located at the seaport, with no relation to Carmines in midtown). Unfortunately, they didn't have the scungilli she usually orders, so she had to pick something else off the menu, and it turned out tasting bland. Our entrees also came with a salad, and when she got to the bottom of it, she found a dead fly in the midst of the oil and vinegar. Needless to say, the meal was disappointing, but at least she didn't get charged for it, and neither of us got sick from the food.After lunch, we took the 4 train up to the Metropolitan Museum of Art and walked around. There was an exhibit on the rooftop of Jeff Koons' work. This one's called the balloon dog (for obvious reasons)... very cute:
And this next one is called Coloring Book. SW said that if you look closely, you should be able to see Winnie the Pooh and even Piglet on it, but I don't have the artistic eye to see it:

We spent the rest of the afternoon at the Met, which wasn't even that long (maybe about 2 hours), before I had to head down to Port Authority to meet M for our long bus ride home. It was great being out of the office, catching up with SW, revisiting the sights of Manhattan that I've missed so much, and just taking in the warmth of the sunshine before the clouds took over the next day. We should all play hooky once in a while... good reminder to enjoy the simple things in life that we too often take for granted.