Last night, I had tapas with my fake boyfriend in the East Village at Mayahuel. That place is never not-amazing, and their chilaquiles are not to be fucked with. It's been stormy and humid in the City lately, and there's nothing like fake vacation food with a fake boyfriend to make everything alright. I leave for a conference in Toronto this Sunday, and I'm looking forward to the change in routine.
Meanwhile... the company I work at had its 25th anniversary trading on the NASDAQ. I got to go with the crew to ring the market closing bell! Check it out: I'm famous!
Run for cover! Iranian in Times Square!!!
Can I brag for a moment and tell you that I bought that awesome turquoise Oscar de la Renta blouse for just $40 at Tokio 7?
oh lady. I feel confident that you've got more than 30 seconds ahead of you. :)
ReplyDeleteand please write about everything you want to!!
@A, Thankss! Life is so interesting no matter where it spits you out...
ReplyDeletenice one, cool to see Taha on the big board!
ReplyDeleteThat blouse is FANTASTIC. And you ARE famous!
ReplyDelete@ interimlover & @krull, thanks guys! @krull, especially thanks for taking a moment to acknowledge the REAL point of pride for me: THE BLOUSE! A DEAL! ;)
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