(AKA The Morning I Remembered I Had More NYC Photos)

The sign in the bathroom of the restaurant I brunched at with Arthur in Brooklyn.
It’s blurry, but the post is by the “NYC Department of Health and Mental Hygiene.” Hmm.

I wandered around Brooklyn until I found this. Totally worth the ride.
The loot I scored: two dresses (one with pockets!), a leather motorcycle jacket and a clutch.

Sigh.

Cran-Grapefruit.
Sounds awful, tastes badass.

The BCBG store was next door to our hotel.
I looked at this fabulous outfit every time I walked past.

Grabbing drinks, after two hours of panicking and rescheduling flights, and seeing the Harvard Sailing Team perform.

Arthur, testing out his headlines for The Onion on us

A jukebox…that takes credit cards!

My “Welcome Back” present, after traveling in a taxi, a plane, a car and a train.
Carlye Wisel: if sarah silverman, stacy london, buster bluth and ari gold had a love child, it would be me.
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