Friday, February 12, 2010

Safe and Sound

by Meghann on February 12, 2010

What a day. What a day.

First of all a BIG thank to Electrolux for providing me with a HUGE bag in my swag, which allowed me to bring home all my new NYC treasures. :)

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I’m sure everyone else on my flights hated me for spending 5 minutes trying to stuff that bag in the above luggage compartments each time, but it saved me another $25 in checked baggage fees. Totally worth the hassle. ;)

After breakfast I spent the rest of my morning packing and saying good bye to the hotel I learned to call home this week. I’m sure going to miss the king size bed, house keeping, and of course the view that came with it.

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Right before my car came to pick me up at 11:00am I snacked on some yogurt and fruit with a piece of my Mom’s blueberry muffin left over from breakfast crumbled on top.

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I’m really going to miss the wide selection of yogurts, fruit, and sparkling waters that seem to be in every deli or cute little store all over the city. We don’t have that in Orlando. I’m lucky if a little store even carries yogurt!

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I arrived at the airport in plenty of time to linger before my flight. I bought a lunch for the plane and did a little e-mail catch up on the lap top.

Slowly I started to see the time on my clock move closer to my original 1:30 departure time and eventually pass it. My flight was being delayed to 1:45 and then 2:00.

I got anxious and decided to dig into my salad I had originally purchase for the flight.

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It actually wasn’t bad for a salad purchased at an airport. It had goat cheese, candied nuts and cinnamon apples. Yum.

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A little while later I had two of the vegan macaroons Ashley had given me after the race on Sunday.

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My flight eventually boarded 45 minutes after its original departure time. Which honestly would not have been too bad if it wasn’t for the fact my connecting flight was a whole different airline and I wasn’t sure how close it would be to my gate.

I kept my mind off of the late departure on my first flight and instead focused on sleeping and reading up on the latest gossip mags. It wasn’t until I landed that I let the panic sink in. My first flight was on Continental and the second was Delta.

Turns out Delta is in a whole other terminal in Cincinnati’s airport. I had to book it across one terminal, head out of security, go back through security, and race through three concourses in another terminal to make it to my gate.

I arrived at the gate out of breath and almost in tears, but the plane was thankfully still there! The Delta people at the gate were really sweet and said they were not going to leave me behind. They even bumped me to first class! I think that was a first for me. :)

Since I was in first class and all I decided a ‘real’ drink was on order.

Hello vodka and orange juice!

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That really hit the spot. ;)

A Biscoff in honor of Kath.

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The flight was pretty uneventful after that. Our flight landed on time and I was thankful to be back in the south.

Unfortunately as happy as I was to be in Florida, my bag decided it was having too much fun in Cincinnati to make the trip. I figured as much would happen, so I didn’t let it bother me too much when I never saw it on the carousel. Derek and I stopped at Target on the way back to his place for a toothbrush and other essentials and hopefully I will have my bag early tomorrow morning.

Derek had texted me earlier asking what I wanted for dinner and I responded with ‘vegetables! vegetables! vegetables!’ He stocked up on every vegetable imaginable and I roasted a big batch of veggies as soon as I walked in the door.

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I coated the veggie with marinara sauce and feasted on the vegetables I had been missing so dearly. :)

We have settled in for the night and now all I want is a pillow and a big bed.

Cross your fingers my bag finds its way to Tampa soon!

Good night!

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Core Fusion & Amy's Bread

by Meghann on February 12, 2010

Welcome to my last day in NYC!

If all goes according to plan I should be back in Florida by this evening. Its been fun NYC, but I’ve got plans this weekend that can simply not be missed. :)

My friend Dori has been taking part in a Core Fusion Challenge where she committed to taking exhale’s Core Fusion classes 4-5 times a week for 30 days. She has seen great results and has fallen in love with the class. And since I just happened to be stuck in NYC a little longer than expected she invited me to join a Core Fusion class this morning.

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Missy from Missy Maintains joined us as well. After a year of reading her blog it was great to finally have the chance to meet her!

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Bloggers are always so much shorter than I imagined. I pictured Missy as 5’6″ or 5’7″ but she was just as tall as me!

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Core Fusion is a toning class that incorporates pilates, weights, and other various forms of works outs for an intense hour session of sweat. The class was a challenge and I was literally shaking at the end.

Our class was small with only 4 people and I appreciated the one on one attention provided by the instructor who made sure to introduce herself and learn all our names before class. She was really encouraging and high spirited.

Apparently they opened some studios in South Florida and are expanding. If they ever make there way to Orlando I will be sure to sign up! In the mean time Dori gave me a DVD that will be sure to kick my booty in the comfort of my own living room!

Many thanks to Dori and Missy for introducing me to Core Fusion! Loved it ladies!

After the class my Mom and I headed to Chelsea Market for our last breakfast together at Amy’s Bread.

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All the selections looked tasty and my Mom and I couldn’t wait to place out orders, but thats about as far as our excitement went.

First of all my Mom tried to order the Manhatten Breakfast special which came with two twists, a jam, and a coffee. The lady that took our order must have misunderstood her because despite there being a lovely basket of twists right in front of us, she told us they were out and only had baguettes? My Mom gave up and got a muffin instead.

Then my Mom ordered a coffee and I ordered a medium black tea. We paid, a coffee was sat in front of and the lady said our cappuccino would be ready in a minute.

Capp-a- what? We didn’t order a cappuccino.

The lady then proceeded to tell us we did and the whole situation turned into a game of ‘he said/she said.’ She was not going down without a fight.

This is the point where I looked down and saw the $3.50 charge for a cappuccino on my receipt. I asked for a refund and the lady continued to argue with me that she was giving us free coffee (we had already paid for the one coffee) and that it was only a 75 cent difference (the tea was $1.10) so there would be no refund. Oh and did I mention she was still saying that she was right, we were wrong, and she was rolling her eye the whole time. The nerve!

Finally a manager stepped in and told the lady to get my tea and he would refund the money. Not once did he apologize, nor did he even offer us the tea on the house. Instead he gave us the $2.75 difference between the tea and the cappucino and told us to move out of the line so that other customers could pay.

I was fuming!! And THEN the lady brought me the tea and had the NERVE to ask me if I had paid for the tea before handing it over! I quickly grabbed the tea and ran out of the place stating I was never coming back again.

I then immediately tweeted about the incident and fought every urge inside of me to go back inside and throw my scone at the lady. I swear I am usually a calm and rational person, but the whole experience left me so angry. I think what made it worse was that my Mom , who is so sweet and doesn’t have a rude bone in her body, was almost in tears by the way they were treating us. I would have done anything possible in that moment just to defend my Mom. They had no right to make her that upset.

To top it all off the scone I had ordered was actually really scrumptious.

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Such a shame as I am never stepping foot in an Amy’s Bread again.

Sorry, I just had to vent about the whole situation. I’m actually still really mad about everything. What an awful sour note to leave NYC on. I will try not to let it let me down.

Instead I will focus on the fact that I will get to see Derek in a a few more hours. That is a much happier thought!

Adios New York! Its been fun and I promise to visit again very soon!!!!

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