42nd St & 11th Avenue.
As I pushed through the chill to the
corporate apartment this afternoon, I couldn't help but notice the attention I was getting from construction workers, gyro cart guys and a handful of white collars. I'm not dressed particularly flashy: skinny cords,
Uggs, down jacket and white hat: but for whatever reason, it's that type of day (yes, I am feeling awkwardly
Pacific Northwest today, an odd feeling to have, as these are my roots). I love Fridays for the relaxed demeanor in the office, sushi at
Dishes and the scramble for the closing of the business day. A few people sneak out early and stickers like this (photo above) define the mood. A frisky weekend to you.