Before I jump into today’s adventure, I’d first like to take you back in time and give you a little background on this beautiful Brooklyn gem. If that bores you and you just want to look at all the pretty pictures skip ahead to paragraph two. Williamsburg has gotten a bit of a rough reputation … Continue reading

Growing Up Alone

Trying to be a grown-up is a very hard thing to do. “Adulting” is the term we have coined it. Maybe I am just someone who has struggled with this a little more than others. People always tell me I need to settle down and get my shit together. Somewhere in my mind that translates … Continue reading Growing Up Alone

My First 72 Hours…

My first 72 hours in the city … I had an interview for an administrative assistant job at 10:30 am on my first day here. Basically, that’s fancy talk for a receptionist who gets paid like a receptionist but has to do more work. Whatever, it’s a grown-up job for once. I was so nervous … Continue reading My First 72 Hours…