nyc bayyybbeee

i just got home from a small jaunst of a staycation with mr. olsen at the tribeca grand. everyone else seemed to be somewhere tropical so we went downtown in the rain and danced in our suite by our own damn selves to jay-z and ate cupcakes. i didn't have the sense enough to snap many pictures, other than at john derian's shops, and of my feet on tile i enjoyed, but here's the gist of it: