This borough is crazy!

Approximately 100 feet from my apartment is this coffee shop called Connecticut Muffin and they have a gazillion muffins and lots of frozen yogurt (different flavors every day!) They also play Purple Rain all day long! Somebody's getting fat and reminiscy this summer!

It is 95 degrees here in Bklyn and I lurv it.

I went running round my hood the other day and quickly discovered that super white girls shouldn't be running alone on certain sides of Prospect Park. In other unrelated news, I ran my fastest 5 miles ever in 35 minutes!

Last night I went to (and was invited to) an art gallery showing in Chelsea courtesy of my swank connections at work. I had a lot of wine and champagne, which led to a furious brainstorm about crashing gallery openings...which means I won't need to rely on seedy old men who ask me my shoe size for my liquid medication!

At the showing, I was also convinced by a friend at work to join the Brooklyn food co-op!

I also opened my nyc bank account the other day and the banker saw my ID and said "you know, it's not that hard to go over the 34th and 8th and just get a NY state ID." To which I had to say, "It's pretty much near impossible to do that if you're from New Orleans." And then Larry said, "You New Orleans people are so loyal."

Yes, and...?

I have to go...the heat and concrete are calling me!