My First Few Days in New York

I arrived in New York on Saturday afternoon after being in transit for most of the day. I hadn't slept much the previous night because I was a bit anxious about leaving LA in the morning. My dad drove me to the airport and we said our goodbyes before I headed through security. I was able to snag an exit row seat on the flight to Chicago where I met a lady who ran a vineyard with her husband. When I arrived in Chicago it was around lunchtime, so I wandered around the airport and found a sandwich shop that had a pretty good meatball sub. Outside it was 10 degrees and covered in snow. I was hoping that my flight wasn't going to get delayed which it thankfully didn't. The flight to New York didn't seem very long and we actually touched down a bit early. I ended up having to get a cart for my luggage cuz there were so many pieces. My uncle came to pick me up and then we dropped off the luggage at the house before going to watch my cousin play her tennis tournament. I'm still amazed that there are indoor courts where you have to pay to play, something completely foreign to me. I did actually bring my racquet so I'll have a chance to play with her once the weather starts to warm up. We got home around 9pm and I was starving by then. My aunt had cooked up a steak for me which was really nice. I was able to unpack a little bit and start to get things in my room settled.