Hey party people! After what felt like a hundred years of delays I finally reached my airbnb around 8 last night. I was SO tired but I'm a trooper so I freshened up and went out to meet up with Nicolas, Lisa and Jane for a few beers at Burnside. It feels so good to be back you can't imagine. To walk up Lorimer and smell the gross fried food from the bodegas. Mmmmm. At Burnside we ordered a big basket of fries, I spilled a beer before being even the slightest tipsy and Nicolas got in on all kinds of dirt on Miami Ad School-people. Around midnight I felt like I was dying from my jetlag, so I walked home only to find out that the guy I'm renting my room from had given me the wrong key. Leaving me locked out for the second time this week and I can't say I'm loving it. Luckily there was a bed for me to crash in in Bushwick so it all worked out.
I made it home this morning, showered off the airplane smell and went to get some breakfast. So now I'm sipping on a well spent $5 dollar smoothie that tastes of old berries and am about to head out. Don't know what I want to do really. Maybe walk across Williamsburg bridge? Maybe take the train over to Soho and buy myself a new pair of Stan Smiths? Who cares, I'm on vacation! And tonight Krissi is coming <3 !!!
Catch you later.