Back to real life.

I’m back at work today after spending the last 4 days in New York City. Real life is not nearly exciting as visiting New York life. When I first got there I didn’t think I could handle the cold weather. I asked JMO everytime we left, “How many layers do I need to go with? This sweater and the scarf? The sweater and the jacket? What about gloves?” I even wore tights under my jeans for warmth. Now back in Houston, it is a warm 80 degrees.

Now that I am back to my real life, I am amazed at how much JMO and I squeezed into 4 days, without really rushing ourselves. We went to see a play, Speed the Plow. Jeremy Piven from Entourage was in it- which was the main reason we went to see it. We went to two museums, we went shopping in SOHO, ate various desserts from around the city, walked around Times Square, saw two movies, visited Bloomingdales three times (doing purse research), watched part of the NY marathon and caught up on TV shows.

When I went to NY a year ago, I was a nervous wreck. The crowds, the subway, the tiny rooms, the tiny spaces, the SUBWAY, the trendy people, the guide books, the amount of things, everything overwhelmed me. NY seemed far too much for little me. Although some of that still exists, I now feel more calm in NY. I have gotten more accustomed to it and have grown more fascinated by the city itself. I realize that normal people don’t need to be proud of themselves for being calm or comfortable, but I am proud and I feel like I accomplished something. Thank you New York City (and JMO).

No boots for me.

I had thought if I found a pair of boots that were fab and they were reasonably priced, then I would take the plunge. Well the pair I immediately loved and needed was a whopping $300. I realized that although they were fab, I could not spend that much on a pair of shoes that would spend the 5 days a year out of my closet. Maybe for Christmas though…..

PICKmeg

I am an Air Force brat. We moved, and I needed to stand out at every new place. I needed to make my mark. I did this by owning a neon orange backpack. I did it by showing up for clubs and sports (which works in Mississippi, when no one cares about being on the team- they just let you on). I ran for offices, my slogan of choice being PICKmeg. This slogan got my on various student councils and the role of class president (I was unopposed). Point is, I think it is an accurate tagline for my life. I want people to pick me to spend time with, to trust me with their problems and friendships. I want people to pick me for the project at work. I want you to pick me for the extra concert/play/whatever ticket you have.