ya’ll should already know i cant be left alone with my thoughts and boy did i have a bunch this morning. in summary:
- the wind massacred any kind of “do” my hair was attempting. woohoo for fluffy hair for the company holiday party. i mean, i like my pancakes fluffy. i’m sure i’ll be fine *shaking head no while typing*
- oh oh. i experienced the only acute jealousy while walking down 7 manhattan avenues. you can imagine how many starbucks locations i passed. i miss my crack. i had to pull my thermos filled with chamomile lemon out of my bag and clutch the dear thing to make it through the walk without a relapse. my wallet is thankful while my taste buds remain repressed.
- felt myself shudder while walking past that part of Park Ave and released an audible sigh of relief when i passe. I’m so not an east side kind of girl. I hit Park daily to visit the client but that’s as far as I go. However, i must admit I love the lower east side. don’t ask me how that works. I’m a fully functioning, walking, talking contradiction.
- I LOVE Madison Avenue. I could never work at Y&R, but i would appreciate the commute in and walking around.
that is all…for now.



