Bye Bye Deuce Deuce

The best way to update this site right now is to say that I have T-minus 1 hour and twenty minutes left as a 22 year old. Im gonna miss the ol' deuce-deuce. Say hello to twenty-three. Its a little blah, and I'm not too exited about it. What is the best part of being twenty-three? Somebody tell me. This was my happiest moment as a 22 year old....

MaMa Mia

My mom came to visit me this weekend! It was perfect timing to celebrate her birthday and mine. I took her out to Pravda, a restaurant in SOHO, for some Russian vodka martinis and really, really good food. We walked out of the place satisfied and stuffed. Wicked was on the agenda for the weekend and it was an amazing show! I would definitely say it is my favorite Broadway show I have ever seen (I haven’t seen that many though.) Props to my mom for being a sport about going into work with me on Sunday to straighten out a few things. Two weekends in a row packed full of fun. I love it!