Hello Brooklyn.
I'm sitting in an enormo apartment in Bushwick under the M line listening to funk, the sound of trains, car alarms, and SUVs with loud stereos.
Cait's in the kitchen makin' bacon. I'm nursing a Jameson hangover.
It's 12:30 according to the clock, but only 9:30 to me.
So far, so good.
Cait's in the kitchen makin' bacon. I'm nursing a Jameson hangover.
It's 12:30 according to the clock, but only 9:30 to me.
So far, so good.