There was a very talented duo performing in the subway today. A hipster white guy playing guitar and and a black gentleman singing. No one sings like a black man. They were performing on the other side of the train tracks and I got a very bad video, but they were truly amazing and gave me a little bit of joy for a few minutes. There were also some talented masked dancers at the Times Square station.
Another bit of joy: my bath. When life gets the best of my me, I have learned that my best defense and best remedy is a bubble bath. Tonight I enjoyed a candlelit bubble bath while reading and sipping on my screwdriver. After a little chat with my favorite boy in the world , my M, I feel much better about the chaos and discouraging factors of my day.
In the end, I'm still living in NYC, with a great boyfriend, and great future prospects and I will keep my chin up. I swear, I feel this city making me stronger.
