I don’t know if you know anything about NYC weather, but the cruel joke of it is that after a long and hard winter, spring FINALLY COMES and you remember why life is worth living again….
….for about 2 weeks.
And then – SUMMER.
Sweaty, humid, WHY DOES THIS ENTIRE CITY SMELL LIKE URINE summer?
I’m really making you want to keep reading right now. I can feel it.
BORN AGAIN SALAD EATER.
If there were someone handing out pamphlets for that on the subway….I’d take one.
Because mac and cheese. On a MONDAY.
We are living wild, people.
I mean…I just feel like it would be unpatriotic to not eat all the frozen desserts this weekend.