I remember when the beginning of the week did not involve waking up at 3:30am, napping at 10,000 feet over Manhattan, screaming down the Grand Central Parkway and being completely exhausted by 9pm. No regrets. Goodnight, from the Home Sweet Hyatt.

I remember when the beginning of the week did not involve waking up at 3:30am, napping at 10,000 feet over Manhattan, screaming down the Grand Central Parkway and being completely exhausted by 9pm.

No regrets.

Goodnight, from the Home Sweet Hyatt.

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