I was out and about in a very cold NYC last night… I wonder if Barack Obama can do anything about that? I think its a matter of national security…people freezing on the street… never a good sign. After walking around the Lower East Side, trying to meet up with people in order to go to some party, (where a particular interest of mine was suspected of being), with the cold pinching and prickling at my legging-covered legs, I decided that no man was worth the trouble of freezing over. I thought, there are more important things in life, than to just be chasing after a man…after all, wasn’t the idea that they were supposed to chase after us? And then and there I asked myself the same question that women have been asking themselves for ages past….to chase or not to chase? For that was surely, the question of my long and cold Saturday night.
I look forward to my Sunday NY Times, a cup of tea, and a best friend to help me answer that tentative question. I’ll get back to you and tell you what I decided.
These are the early markers of the story I like to call my life and all that comes with it. I will document my adventures (love affairs and all) and hope that some of the questions we all have will be answered. If anything, it will be a cathartic excersise for me to let out some of the many escapades I have pent up inside.
cheers, and to all a good night!