Aug. 27
I flew back from Vienna to New York, transferred at Munich. The last time on the Lufthansa flight this summer, I was lucky enough to be on Airbus 340 from Munich to New York, a very new kind of model with two floors where there were 5 bathrooms on the first floor. I was sitting at the second to the last row, even though there was one bathroom right behind me, I rather ran downstairs all the time like a little kids cuz it was fun. The space was big, four seats in the front rows but only three seats in the back, and I just got lucky. A truly great way to end my summer.
Aug. 28,
Finally back in reality, there's no more summer fantasy, though it was still summer. I couldn't describe how loud New York is... Had dinner with my friend in her apartment in Manhattan, I realized my alcohol tolerance has skyrocketed. We were just talking about our summers, and I still couldn't believe 90 says just passed like that.
Aug. 29,
Hurt my arms from carrying my viola, laptop bag and a 25kg suitcase down the subway at the same time, still feel sore now. Although -- I am proud of myself for the first time that I carried all these myself instead of looking around at the subway entrance and waiting for help.
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