Good afternoon, Wednesday. It's a wintry mix here in Brooklyn today and I'm happily listening to old 80s jams and feeling very thankful for the great indoors. We all complain so much on a regular basis, but having a home and heat and running water and electricity are great gifts, and I honor the good fortune I have to enjoy sitting here on my sofa being a big lump in my apartment with my husband and fur baby. On to family fun in Philly tomorrow, but for now it's all about INXS at home. Since when does Thanksgiving mean snow? Oh, well...winter it is and winter it shall be for a good while, so settle in friends.
And after a rather hellish early week for all of us in this country, I do believe some thanks are in order, even though the nagging tendency to scream out loud still prevails. As I hightail it out of the city for a few days, I urge all of us to find some kindness and love in our hearts while we enjoy our carbo loading and turkey snarfing. I'm looking forward to coming back to the city with the holidays in full tilt- but for now- HAPPY THANKSGIVING to all of you and yours. I hope you enjoy the holiday wherever you may be and take a breather with family and friends.
And that's what's up this eve of Thanksgiving in the 718. Look out for a very special gift guide on Friday featuring some of my friends and all of the stuff I'm loving for holiday gift giving and general merriment. Yours, in heartful homes. XO