MoNdaY bLueS :.(

It's Monday March 18th, 2013. We're two days away from officially starting Spring and it's still snowing in New York City. At this point I already lost hope. I'm going to have to deal with this weather until at least June. I look at my sandals with pity. If I want my toes to see the outside world either I need to take a flight out of Newark to a lower latitude or I just wear my sandals in New York City risking on loosing a limb. I'm starting to feel the effects of S.A.D. (Seasonal Affective Disorder). 

All right I'm being super dramatic; call it PMS or stupid unrealistic deadlines in architectural offices, might even be the late hangover effects of a Saturday night of excesses :) but today I'm feeling so down that I just feel like getting under the covers with my hairy friends (Necio and Necia, my cats. I'm not that lucky to have two human hairy friends to cuddle with). If you are out there feeling the effects of this lousy weather just give me a call. There's nothing that two glasses of red wine can't solve. 

Zara Blazer, American Apparel disco pants, Mario Hernandez scarf, Coach booties, Maison Scotch sweater. All pictures by CoCo, can't tell you enough how much I love you :) Hey Alcibiades, what are you up to?

Times Square

Times Square, those 10 or so blocks packed with cheesy souvenirs and smiley tourists. The perfect place for people watching, specially when you are the one using one of the busiest sidewalks of New York City as your personal boudoir.

Have a great week and see you soon (if you've been reading my blog, you'll know that I still have to pay a visit to the ophthalmologist, my eyes are literally 8 inches away from my screen. Retro-glasses, here I come!) 

Holister t-shirt, Madewell Jeans, Michael Kors Chastity Belt :), Shoes, stolen from a friend after she couldn't fit in them any more  (apparently after pregnancy your feet grow one full number, luckily for me I was born with a very standard size 7, not too big or too small, and if needed my toes expand or contract to fit any shoe. Pregnant ladies out there with cool looking shoes, don't forget about me), Coach bag, Germs on the filthy sidewalk and all over my hands and butt by the entire world.