I’m in NYC right now. Where everyone, including the tourists, is incredibly fashionable. Everyone is wearing comfortable clothes that makes them look amazing and makes you feel like you just entered a parallel dimension. Except me. I have mismatched socks. Shoes that don’t go with my outfit. I am special. sigh.
BUt who cares?? I’m on vacation. For two days. I went to the FAO schwartz across from the Palace hotel yesterday. There is a HUGE piano in the middle of the room and a stuffed puppy that can probably take up my whole room if and only if I remove my bed! Its amazing. And I love it. I think I should quit medical school and apply for a job as the person in FAO schwartz who walks around dressed as if he is in a safari carrying the stuffed monkey/elephant/giraffee/etc . Seriously. He spends his whole day playing with toys! I think if I bring the little Pea here, she might never want to leave!