- Me: Wait a tic... are bars there open 'til 4am???
- Her: Aww. Thats so cute. THIS IS NEW YORK! OF COURSE!!
- Me: Holy crap! That's awesome! Here it's 2am. Texas state law.
- Her: How do you have fun, then?
- Me: We have to improvise. :(
- [ true story ]
And the owners who are brothers and super mean just gave us a round of shots on the house. Let this night never end.
Now three bottles of wine and desserts all around and no sign of quitting. And talking about Portugal, Italy, and France. Yesss
We are a table of 6, with two bottles of red wine, baskets of multigrain bread oil and vinegar, polenta and mussels that are giving my nose an orgasm, and seasonal butternut squash tortelli that makes me super happy. And I can’t deal with the wonderul people and beautiful conversations. God damn you, New York
It’s still really difficult to walk around this city and think about him. I passed all of his neighborhoods these past few days and memories flooded my mind. As much as I’ve been able to get up and go again with my days, I’m still worrying and hoping for the best.
$25,000 in less than 3 days is amazing. I can’t wait for him to get back to Brooklyn so we can joke about me never giving him those karate classes.
Holy mother do I love the people of tonight. Repurposed career talks and laughs is everything right now.