Most people take off to the Hamptons, so really not that much going on in the City. This weekend was an exception: My friend Piglet tricked me into going to this loft party on Broadway ’for just a minute’. Of course this minute turned into a couple of hours. It was fun to see that I am not the only one who hates going out East.
It’s not so much the horrible drive, or the fact that nobody in my old house ever would wake up before 12 pm… it’s the fact that everything seems just so much work… I guess I am high maintenance hahaha. I would like coffee in the morning. I like to be mobile, I like to look like a total bum in the weekends… something that wasn’t really appreciated by my friends. I don’t want to go out and party because it’s expected. I seriously dislike going to Polo and sit and be pretty in the tent.
Boohoo… enough of the whining… what can I say… I am a snob.