It is hard to believe I was wearing this only 24 hours before Sandy’s devilish wrath hit Manhattan, and everyone was forced indoors to reside in sweatsuits with gallons of wine. At least that’s how I’ve spent the past 48 hours. Seriously, though, the storm was no joke. Luckily, Lola and I were able to seek shelter with a friend in Williamsburg, as it seems my neighborhood is still sans power, and apparently semi-flooded. Not fun.
My thoughts and prayers are with everyone who was affected by the hurricane. So happy that the worst is over, and the city is in recovery mode. Stay safe and dry, y’all!