wburg to midtown

Luckily for me, my friend moved to a farm. Not lucky because I miss her, but good because she brought me a giant box of farm fresh goodies the same day my unemployment benefits were denied. 1 eggplant, 6 eggs, 2 bunches of kale, a bunch of potatoes, 2 ears of corn, 2 butternut and one acorn suash (my keyboard won't type that letter that comes after "p" how fun.) This morning I made a kale, eggplant and cheese uiche (good lord I never thought I'd need that letter this many times in one paragraph) then walked from
Williamsburg over the bridge up to 53rd and 5th to the Museum of Modern Art to catch the last day of "In & Out Amsterdam: Travels in Conceptual Art", but more impressively "Looking at Music, Side 2." I'm lucky to have a membership to the American Association of Museums- for $35 a year (I chalked my student ID) myself and a guest get into every museum in America for free! After that I walked to Upright Citizens Brigade Theater on 8th and 28th to see my friend Michael Hartney's amazing sketch comedy. My legs are tired. I plan on using my AAM card and going to EVERY museum out there. I don't know if my shoes will withstand the walks though. If you knew me, you'd know that sneakers are not a part of my wardrobe. Hell, pants are barely a part of it.


So yea, I'm the girl in dresses, tights and boots walking the miles from Williamsburg to Midtown.

Idiot.
Blek le Rat or an imposter?