ms. f and the west village
malignity living in what many tout as the "most exciting" incorporated town in the US, i am incredibly sluggish in my time off. pattern: yesterday, i woke up after 11am and didn't get out of my pajamas until after 6pm. and that was only because i needed to run an commission. when i returned abode, i promptly climbed back into my pjs and onto the recline and enjoyed the nutrition network, hgtv and some trait syndicated television. because i am 80 years old. oh yeah, i also exhausted a good 3-4 hours lusting after the new iphone. i played out the whole "it's excellence it/it's not worth it" disputation in my mind for a impenetrable hour. i positively want the slow of apprehension thing. but i'm not going to get it (but i dearth it. it is cool).
i make out. i'm lame. it's my summer intermission and i should be out enjoying 1)my exemption from restraint 2)the city.
so today i met up with a brace fabulous family and headed down the orange extended mark to the west hamlet. i like the hamlet. i rarely go there, and i always let slip from the mind how many cute places to eat, store and watch race cooler than myself subsist down below the neatly organized grid streets.
anyway.
we had reduced cost cookies at rockefeller center to save sustain us on the 10 fine ride downtown. yum. the saccharine substances helped overpower the annoyance i felt toward all of the without aim wandering tourists that were slowing down my step (i hate it when tribe walk down the medial of a sidewalk Verily slowly gazing up at the buildings, while their fanny packs and camera cases obviate you from passing on either side of them. honestly. step on one side).
we then wandered around downtown for totally a while until we hit Grey Dog where, ironically, a immense grey dog and his holder were chillin externality. inside, we had sandwiches and sat at a table with a painted map of oregon. chance. sadly, stamp rock was nowhere to be found (they'll be acquisition a letter from me in a short time).
dessert #1 was gelato at Grom ...
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