Monday, December 31, 2012

Gchatting with Lindsey

Lindsey and I have been best friends since sixth grade. Aka 15 years and two months as of right now. 
We've gone a LOT of places together.

Saturday, December 22, 2012

Down at Dudley's

This is one of my favorite places in NYC. A lot of good food and things have happened here.

Tuesday, December 18, 2012

Surprise Birthday

I surprised my friends with a visit, but it turned out they knew the whole time and the dinner I was crashing was my birthday dinner.

Sunday, December 16, 2012

Saturday, December 15, 2012

Pool Jumping at Blair's

We were at Blair's house, hanging out on the back porch when she mentioned that the big wall over there separated her porch from a hotel pool.

Thursday, December 13, 2012

Riverside Park with my mom

This summer, while I was home visiting for a weekend, my mom and I took a walk in Riverside Park.

Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Emily's Birthday

You know my thoughts on Brooklyn, but for Emily there is nowhere I wouldn't go. (Ok, Queens might be pushing it.)

Tuesday, December 11, 2012

Lobsters in Topsail

I was never that into lobster - seemed like it was getting the credit that the melted butter deserved - but others thought I could be convinced. 

Sunday, December 9, 2012

Saturday, December 8, 2012

Chair Testing on the Porch

The conditions must be just so if you are to engage in some quality chair testing.

Wednesday, December 5, 2012

Dinner with my parents in NYC

I do not take it for granted that we the three of us have dinner pretty frequently - and it's lovely - even though they aren't married anymore. 

Tuesday, December 4, 2012

Sunday, December 2, 2012

Beach Cooking in Topsail

A very good influence told me that taking a few days away from the computer would not be such a bad thing. (#FirstWorldProblems, I know.) So we drove down to Topsail, North Carolina.

Saturday, December 1, 2012

Rule of the Christmas Trees

My dad and I walked home from Thanksgiving dinner at my cousin Wendy's house and saw trucks of Christmas trees, lined up silent in the night, ready for the moment they were officially allowed to unload.