Every year, I hear about Fashion’s Night Out and get all excited about the thousands of fun events and promotions running all over the place. But I’m rarely in the right place to take advantage of these deals — last year I was in China, and the years before that, I was a starving grad student.
This time, for once, I am living and working in NYC and am in the perfect position to take advantage of the worldwide shopping extravaganza, and what did I do?
I came home.
I stopped by the grocery store to pick up some milk and bacon, and then came home.
This is highly disappointing. And also a little troublesome.
My next blog might be called “Consummate Lazyass.”