Day 6

the beauty of staying sober on a friday night is waking up on saturday morning without a hangover, ready to start the day. i went to the upper east side, bought a beautiful pair of black louboutin pumps at barneys, walking around central park and drinking a latte at the trump tower. i guess i am watching too much gossip girl. i love the ability to feel like a million bucks in this city by just jumping on the train and discovering all the beauty manhattan has to offer. the first time i came here just to visit a friend i immediately fell in love with new york. i am getting goose bumps remembering the part when the plane flew into JFK at night and the city was luminous and vibrant and i could not believe i was actually being a part of it even just for one week. on my way back to germany i made a promise to myself that i am going to come back, getting a job and spend my life there. that vision became reality.
it's a saturday night and it is actually the very first whole week including the weekend that i am not going out/meeting friends at a bar/ getting drunk. it feels weird but thank god it's really cold outside so it makes it a little easier..