I just got off the subway after a topsy turvy day on Roosevelt Island with the boys and our small group of buddies.
It also happened to be the hottest day of “summer” on this second day of September, the day after Labor Day. 1,013 more words
Ever had one of those perfect days? Where the sun is not too hot, and the clouds come at the right time and all of the things you want to do you do because somehow that voice in your head that is usually there nagging you about vacuuming and paying bills is just silent, quieted down enough for you to just live in the moment? 465 more words