Tonight, I had a Junior League meeting at one of our committee member’s apartments. Her apartment was CRAZY. It’s a three-story apartment with a circular staircase connecting the three floors, and one of the bedrooms is a loft bedroom. Just know that this isn’t normal in Manhattan. (Like most New Yorkers, I’m obsessed w/seeing others’ apartments.)

As we usually do for our off-site meetings, we ordered a pizza. I ate some broccoli and carrots on the side, but I’m under no illusion that they really made my dinner much healthier. I’ve been craving pizza since I moved, so it was good to finally have it.

The RealFeel temperature in NYC right now is -3. I’m currently looking at Bailey and asking him if he really needs to go out. Tomorrow’s supposed to feel like 12 degrees. HEAT WAVE! (Is it summer yet?)