And so it begins...

Good day Friday...I would give ya five for Friday but instead I come to you from the wilds of North Moore Street, where me and five of my old school besties are renting a loft for the weekend to catch up on our lives- lest you think this is a bad Jeremy Piven/Rob Lowe/guy from "Hung" kind of moment, it's not. It's six girls who grew up together hanging out for the weekend. I'm excited to hang out for sure, but all of us have noticed that the loft we rented smacks very visibly of a sort of S&M aesthetic. My friend Stephanie says the first thing she noticed upon entering was the "glint of the handcuffs" hanging from the wall. There's also many ladders and hangy things from which to suspend, or be attached to. It's quite weird but still a great location and a truly gorgeous loft...although a bit too much on the dominatrix tip for my tastes. We have also spotted a whip amidst all the suspension and rapturesque artwork.

Other than that, I'm busy but wanted to wish you all a great weekend, here from my dungeon in Tribeca. What an apt setting for a high school reunion- we'll see how it goes. Cause that's what's up this whips n chains n old friends kind of Friday deep in the twisted heart of Tribeca. XO