I’m sitting on a train platform in Huntington station. My brand new red bag (yes, I know I’ve talked a lot about the stupid bag) is sitting in front of me, half packed. A Brooklyn Industries bag is on the bench next to my purse. In it: a bottle of Robinvale Chardonnay from Northwest Victoria, a going away gift from Emily and a shirt for Jackie’s boyfriend, Shannon.
I’m worried it’s even cooler than the tee I got her. Is that a stupid thing to be worried about? Is it even more stupid I’m worrying about this in a public forum?
Since they’re opening up their home to me, I wanted to give them a bit of my home. It was fun wandering the LES shopping, mostly because I never do it for myself. I found an adorable, ripped ’80s-style tee for her, and got Shan’s at Brooklyn Industries today.
I’d like to write about today…this weekend….but….has to sink in a little more, I’m afraid.