You know, to be honest, this time New York has been quite different for me. It's been all 'how do I move from one house to another?' or 'HOLLY MACKERALS rent time again??!' or 'I know what I want to eat but how do I make it taste good?' I much rathered it when the biggest problem was which Victoria's Secret we would visit on a certain day until it was discovered there was enough time to go to both.
But this has made everything better.
I've discovered you cannot be here and just live normally. I mean LOOK at the freaking tree at Rockefeller!!!
We pushed through the crowds (some people had prams which reassured me of my sanity) and did the only thing a New Yorker wouldn't do. God knows why considering the Jonas Brothers, Miley Cyrus, Harry Connick Jr and Beyonce were all hanging around.
Then we ran around and took snaps of the city preparing for Christmas starting with various shop windows. This one in particular at Bergdorf Goodman had me creaming my jeans. I think i'll buy this dress when it goes on sale. I hope they have my size.Finally we ended up at the Plaza Hotel and couldn't resist a cheezy photo.

1 comment:
"creaming my jeans"
really?
you know what that means right?
here's an even GROSSER one, in it's original context:
M: but what would i think if i met him?
RANDOM: If you met him you'd be frothing at the gash.
EW
http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=frothing%20at%20the%20gash
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