The best and worst things about walking everywhere in Manhattan, as I’m prone to do since I live approximately 20 minutes from the closest train, include:
BEST: walking past an overly air-conditioned establishment, such as a hotel or Banana Republic, when their door is open. A waft of AC smacks my legs, and it feels like heaven.
WORST: having to go potty. I swear I was so so close to having a SATC Charlotte moment today as I walked the 30 mins back to my apartment from lingerie land. It was so horrible.
The best and worst things about that decision I made two years ago to move to Manhattan include:
BEST: seeing “Associate Editor” next to my name on the masthead in the October issue (not on newsstands for awhile, but still).
WORST: being so far from home. That, and having a bathtub but being too scared to actually bathe in it.
The best and worst things about dating at 26:
BEST: (insert anything you want here)
WORST: realizing how many guys I had to date before finding one who knows how to brew coffee, pour it into a mug, add milk, and bring it to me in bed.
The best and worst things about going to DC this weekend for Kaitlyn’s bachelorette party include:
BEST: seeing Kaitlyn, Anna, Morgan, Dani, and Sarah. Shopping for lingerie. Seeing Kaitlyn, Anna, Morgan, Dani, and Sarah.
WORST: knowing I have to leave them again in two days.