I have been such a tragic mess the past dozen days, I completely missed us hit the two year anniversary of FollowMeToNYC. When I tracked back to see what occurred on this monumental day in history, I realized it’s the exact day I signed my lease in midtown.
I’M MOVING IN TODAY!
After I bring my two suitcases of possessions to my fully furnished pad, I’m going to walk over to 5th Avenue and buy myself a new Mac – which I haven’t done for about five years.
I will carry my new computer back to my residence du jour and finish novel #1. This will be carried out with views of the east river from the 18th floor of an east-side castle.
I should be exploding with excitement… and I will be shortly.
It was brought to my attention by my angelic protectors that there is some business in Australia that involves my head being chopped off and feebly replaced. I didn’t take this well initially.
After two weeks of tears and every person I know copping more than an earful of my despair. I’m finished crying. Don’t get me wrong – I don’t mind crying at all, it’s honest. But sooner or later, your eyes dry out.
I miss the puppies. However, I understand that to fully utilize my present situation, they must remain in Australia for a hot minute.
The book deal and farm house in Connecticut are on the way… the puppies will be much happier with a big backyard.