My cat is posher han the Upper East Side, and crueler than Cruella de Vil. She’s a crazy mix of all different types of personalities – all wrapped up together in one adorable, furry, little body. She’s the wildest, the sweetest, and the meanest. Yes, as many other cat owners probably would admit… “My cat’s a total asshole”!
“Just purrrfect for any fancy occasion where we want to add a little extra bling to grey Manhattan days.”
On Wednesday afternoon, I met up with one of my gays to do some shopping at Barnes & Noble, in Union Square. Adam just nailed a new assignment at work, and I was wearing a really cute outfit, so we decided to celebrate hump day with Raspberry Mojitos, before heading to the book store. One Mojito led to two and then three, and before we knew it, we decided to ditch shopping to go dancing. We headed to the East Village to scope out the dance scene and ended up at Babel. It may not be the hottest lounge in the city, but awesome music and a dance floor was exactly what we needed, and Babel fit the bill.
“You know those nights, the ones you don’t plan, they just happen…they always end up being the most fun.”
Spring is on it’s way, which means it’s time to think about transitioning your wardrobe. I’m about to toss away my Winter coats, and will be living in my trench coats from now on. I’m thrilled to finally put peep-toes, elegant thigh-highs and ballerinas back on my Winter-dry feet (note to myself; MUST book that pedicure asap!)
“Although they run half a size too small, and I remember not having enough money to pay my mortgage that month… Ahhh, Priorities!”
