So today was definitely eventful! Aside from being interrupted during morning sex by a truck full of movers moving another person's 10 years worth of crap into the apartment I was having said morning sex in, and having some small misfortunes throughout the day (like tearing a huge hole in my sexy and expensive thigh high stockings!), it was a pretty lovely day. The weather in NYC is definitely bipolar at the moment, because it went from 55 degrees and cloudy to 67 degrees and super sunny within 2 hours. Thank god for that, because my day out and about Central Park would have been ruined!
I'm not sure what that last one means, but it made me think of "Where the Sidewalk Ends" by Shel Silverstein.
PS: Some parting, and maybe a bit blurry, sexy time...
