Two days of semi-dressing up
and thinking, “Why don’t I have the right early-fall clothes?” Ones that are a few steps above jeans but
many steps below dress-up? You know,
something in-between.
Two days of train rides — to Long Island, and to Westchester. And of course appreciating the beauty of
Grand Central and wishing Jackie had sprinkled her magic on Penn Station.
Two days of thinking I
should have gotten my hair colored earlier this week (or at the very least, had it professionally blown out).
Two days of extreme eating.
Two days of contemplating
the upcoming twelve months and thinking back on the past ones.
Two days of thinking, I am lucky to have the family I have.
Happy New Year
everyone. May it be a happy, healthy, and sweet one.
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