It's Friday and I'm at Newark flying back to Miami to fly back to New York soon so I'll be brief and say Thanksgiving is coming early. Shoot me. I need to thank it up right about now:
Thank you Brooklyn for being so incredibly awesome and full of so much goodness and soul and diversity. I can't wait to hang in you, on you, and beside you.
Thank you self confidence for allowing me to take this leap and go out on my own, in the most expensive city in the country.
Thank you comfy Italian boots bought on Abbot Kinney that made walking around the city a pleasure yesterday.
Thank you New York water for your incredible carb laden baked goods and breads. I love you.
Thank you, chill in the air. I missed you.
Thank you fall colors, you go well with my DNA, not to mention my complexion.
Thank you Hot 97, for still being the best radio station ever.
Thank you friends and family, for being near me once again.
Thank you to everyone and everything for allowing me to move back to the only place that I have ever wanted to live in.
That's about what's up this grateful Friday in the Newark airport. I feel so thankful to be going home to pack and then COMING HOME FOR REAL. Have a great weekend. XO