It's November 1st.
1-11
I've been seeing 11:11, every day, since I moved to NY almost 8 years ago.
17 days before my thirty...#th birthday.
The clocks turn back this weekend.
The city I love is hurting bad.
. . .and it all leaves me feeling a little confused.
But then, there's the joy that is talking to my curvy lovers out there.
There's the joy of finding a job and career path that feels fulfilling and attainable. (I start on...
