A lovely Nor'easter has descended upon the East Coast and I'm convinced it's spiteful towards my weave. I look a hot mess! However, I've had quite a relaxing weekend with loads of naps, vegetating on the couch, more naps, and a few cocktails. Last night, I had the pleasure of celebrating Ms Lara's birthday at Revolver in the Lower East Side. Now when I say "East", I mean, honey, it's EAST! Rivington and Pitt Street. Who's heard of Pitt? Show of hands? That's what I thought. Cool space but a bit out of the way. Unfortunately, as it got later, the NYU kids started to pour through the door and watching fat 22 year olds from Wisconsin dancing to "Irreplaceable" is indeed horrifying, so I made a beeline for home.
With the bad rainy situation outside today, I would rather keep my weave dry and stand indoors. Perhaps I will revamp my apartment and do some serious cleaning. What's better than inhaling Clorox fumes on a Sunday afternoon?
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