New York, New York.

Donna and I remember each other in big ways and little ways too.

When I travel, I’ll try to pick up a little gift to let her know I’m thinking of her.

Similarly, when she’s on the road, she’ll do the same.

After her trip to New York last week for her daughter Rachel’s graduation (from The New School, Parsons)

we had lunch yesterday so I could hear all about it… and she surprised me with a pair of “I love New York”

pajamas.  I wrote her immediately, because I don’t let myself wear or use something until I’ve written the

note — and I intend to don those PJ’s tonight!