Dear Hurricane Irene,
Bug off. Or should I say, blow off? You totally ruined my morning run. I was up early, really trying to fit in a little huffing and puffing before you showed up all uninvited and pushy. Sure, I saw you coming in, as I rounded the top of the Reservoir and looked south, over the city. I saw the faces of other joggers as the ominous clouds got darker. I saw everyone pick up their pace, I saw panic on their faces, and then as if it were the Armageddon, I saw the sky open up and there I was, running (re: drowning) for my life. Not cool.
Sincerely soaked,
Kate
Glad you didn't drown!
ReplyDeleteOn a totally unrelated note, I love the brick wall in your place! SO SWEET! Do you have other pics of your apartment/home?
Hey Ash, thanks! I do somewhere....maybe I should consider a little home decor blog? Thanks for always reading! Hope you and Tyler are doing well. -Kate
ReplyDeleteTotally! I would love to see more pics of your apt and the surrounding area-- I've never been to New York before and your blog really makes me want to go there. :)
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