I've always wanted a Movado!
Yesterday my mom and I went to see Avenue Q for my birthday. What an incredibly clever show. I love how simple, yet witty the songs are and how politically incorrect practically everything is. After, we spent a lot of time down in the village, which I fall in love with a little bit more each time I go. The colors of the buildings; pale yellow, creamsicle orange, baby pink; with the cherry trees umbrella-ed over them; and the playgrounds with young parents and their children playing together; and the storefronts with $100 vintage t-shirts in the window; all of it. It's such an idyllic setting. But, then again, as my mom puts it, "You could be standing in Harlem or the Bronx in the middle of a gun battle and love the city." I suppose it's true.
In other news; it's effing gorgeous out. I'm going to read Choke in my favorite lounge chair in my backyard.
Oh yeah, and...
I love Spring Break.