stitchy

Riding on the subway: every day, new experiences.

This morning as i arrived, a pungent smell of pine-sol filled the station. Someone must have gotten shot waiting for the 2/3 or something for nyc transit to splurge on cleaning products.

This evening, an organic fresh turkey from whole foods accompanied me home, in my backpack! I still cannot get used to not buying more at the grocery than one can carry home. It's gonna take quite a few trips to get ready for Thanksgiving, fuck. I also performed an inadvertent test along the way that proved - yes, nyc police dogs are very well trained. I walked right by one going home & i was seriously worried that he might smell the bird & like tackle me. I've been hanging out with AnnaB too long i think.

Speaking of AnnaB - halloween pictures!
waiting patiently to go outside trick or treating:

too bad the only "treats" in our backyard are terds from her friends

haha, i like her "antennas" on this one