>We’re treating Paquita to a much needed walk in the park. She has serious Spring Fever! Right now she’s sleeping and doesn’t know her wig is about to be blown back by three little words” “Are you ready?” She goes batsh*t crazy when she hears that question. Or when she sees my flip flops or the striped beach bag. Afterwards we’ll dine outside at Bistro 33, our favorite little spot that moved to a bigger location and just won an reader’s choice award in this issue’s Time Out NY.
Taking my taxes to the park. Fresh air and sunshine will make it less of a chore, right?