Not to mention, the good ol’ sun is shining.
So, when I turned on my computer this morning, after tying back my curtains with a pretty yellow polka dot ribbon, I smiled and stared at the sunshine peering through my Manhattan apartment. Glorious, I tell ya. Glorious.
My weather bug is blinking on my laptop, chirping and telling me there is a ‘Frizz’ warning. Um, well I guess life could be worse. I mean, seriously since when did the Weather Channel’s Weather Bug come up with a ‘Frizz’ warning for us Manhattan folks. I guess I really do live in a humid city.
Anyway, a simple walk out the door and the sight of 3 sail boats in the river passing by.
Now it really feels like Summer.
After indulging all weekend in dark chocolate, waffles and really good peanut butter, decadent ambrosia and a few other sweets that are undocumented, hehe…I woke up this morning yearning for some fresh squeezed juice.
I quickly hit up Google for some new NYC Juice Bars in my neighborhood and decided to simply get juiced. Actually, I got a different juice at 3 juice bars… nice n’ green n’ fruity with wheat grass n’ fresh ingredients.
Now it really, really feels like summer.
Fresh juice. Fresh flowers. Surf boards. Seaside breeze. Manhattan sun. SPF 9,000 for my sensitive skin. A hot kitchen. The oven making breads and loafs n’ muffins. The air conditioner kicking on HIGH.
Ahhh, the Summer.
Now, it’s time to heal my belly. Day by Day. Taking it one day at a time.
Happy (Almost) Summer.