I know I know...my weave has been absent like my sanity...but honey, I'm back! I've been running around like Britney Spears with her head cut off that I haven't had the proper time to devote to my blog but I promise I will pay more attention to it from this point forward.
Let's see...the weekend was delightful. To have a few days off, to rest my weary weave, to smother myself in seaweed masks and other exfoliates, and to dunk my liver into a bucket of vodka repeatedly really cleanses the soul.
Yesterday, I had a delightful brunch at Soho House with Ms. Kelly where we spotted Mr. Damon Dash working his weave over a pint of beer (Exsqueeze me, dear...but it's 2PM...). We decided to go for a stroll down Bleeker Street into Soho to admire all the lovely wares and couture that was to be offered. Passing by an eyeglass store, I spotted Adam Levine and James of Maroon 5 perusing the bifocals. Did someone say bi?? Uh huh.
I finally took my weave home to hibernate from the storm. Our friend the meteorologist predicted a possible 6-9 inches of snow. However, when I woke up this morning, there was 6-9 inches of nothing. Just like a bad motherfucking date. Wahh!
Good tidings to you...
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