A New Yorker For The Weekend
New Yorkers love their black clothes, loud actions, living to the fullest, and saying what they want. Which isn’t too far from the traits I have gained from being a proud NJ resident growing up within 25 miles of NYC all my life. But, I can’t rid myself of bright colors, so I still have managed to stick out like a sore thumb no matter how many trips have acclimated me. But never-the-less, I was a New Yorker for the weekend in order to celebrate our lovely lady leaving for China for a year of teaching and adventures!
From a hotel room in Times Square, getting caught in a snow storm, the High line, Chelsea market, best pizza alive and Central Park, all with my loves, I think we managed to have the best weekend possible.
Here’s a little of our weekend shameless and all…
PS: This is what is currently happening over here (via a flu stricken self) while I reminisce over this past weekend…
Nerding it up with GOT episodes, dayquil, drawing, and my girl fluffy
The High Line
Important Life Advice:
In my opinion, the most treasured things in this world are the things we can’t see and pay for:
Time, Respect, Love and Trust
Never done this before, but this weekend I found out about one of life’s wonderful lessons I never thought I’d fall victim to. So, to all my lovely ladies that have experienced the same find peace in that:
So that person that neglected to RESPECT you and RESPECT your TRUST goes from looking like this:
to something like this: