Saturday morning my friend Sarah flew in to JFK from Portland. I went to pick her up bright and early from her Red Eye flight. (I remember how horrific it was to have to find my way to a new apartment in big city with big suitcases.) So we took her stuff through the subway system and made it all the way to her uptown apartment. I should have let her sleep, but instead I made her come explore Queens with Jason and I. Sarah is quite a sport. Notice her lack of red eyes.