I thought we would do a little flash back Friday today…to this time last week. Which might win for the rainiest day of my life—or, at least the rainiest one I remember.
Because it’s so comical, I thought I’d give you the play-by-play of my day. Disclaimer—it’s certainly not the most cultural way to spend a rainy day in New York City—for that, I’d recommend taking refuge in museums or at the Chelsea Market—but we sure had fun.
Let me paint the scene for you—Monica and I took the good ol’ Northeast Regional train up to the city on Thursday night. To catch up with college friends and save some money on hotels, we slept over at our respective friend’s apartments. I crashed at my friend Emma’s apartment in the East Village and had a great night with her drinking La Croix and painting our nails while watching Friends.
I woke up at her place on Friday morning and started my day. Here’s an inside look:Read More