we've been spending a lot of time outside of our hood lately. dinners in the west village, shopping in soho, bike rides to harlem, and errands in union square.
walking around a different neighborhood always brings up the conversation, what if we lived here? it's a fun game we like to play, and we play it out in our heads down to the point where we've picked out a new grocery store.
we jump on an uptown train, our minds filled with the possibilities of a tribeca loft (dream on). soon after, we're walking up the stairs from underground to a view of the trees in central park.
and just like that, my thoughts are erased. i'm home.
ps: i walked beside tina fey this weekend and her 2 beautiful children. rather, i followed her into the playground. if i find andy samberg my new york life is complete.