In 3 days I will have officially lived in the city for one year (bridge and tunnel girl prior to that). It only seems fitting that this morning I was rocking a killer hangover from drinking too much on a Tuesday night with the girls. As we danced in the snow and sang "Smooth Criminal" down E. 19th St. all I could do was smile. I have the most amazing people in my life. And I have made truly incredible friends here.
Two pitchers of white wine sangria and consuming my weight in tapas at Pipa (followed by Petron shots at The Hill) only helped to solidify my feelings about my friends and about living in this city. I am one lucky little lady.
Here's to another year.
Oh, and if you try Pipa, which I HIGHLY recommend, do yourself a favor and get the Piggy Back Dates. Phenomenal.
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