February: ugh. Despite the mix-in related romance around here, it’s been a slog. Who’s not fed up at this point? We’ve come down with a serious case of studio fever. One room and two adults, afraid to go out in the cold.
But whenever my insides feel all gray and slushy, I think of the trip I took two weeks ago. I think about going to the airport. That was the trip. I went to the airport. JFK. And I loved it. What a beautiful place!Read More