One year ago today we had just arrived in Paris, settled into our gorgeous, sweet Parisian flat just 10 minutes from the Eiffel Tower, and finally got to breathe and fully exhale after months of insanity. It was amazing. We had just begun our two-and-a-half month trek through Europe. I miss our trip all the time. I miss that unfettered adventure and risk and new-ness and wonder. I want to travel like that regularly or at least half of the time and the fact that I'm not kind of makes my blood burn.
But hey, now we live in NYC and living here is pretty much like travelling. Every day is an adventure, something unexpected happens, you see something you've never seen before, and your world is opened on a daily business.
Tonight's celebration thus far has involved champagne, fancy vegan chocolates, Whitney Houston dance parties, playing dress up, and watching Seinfeld. We love whipping ourselves into a frenzy and making a special occasion out of just about anything - from some anniversary to it being a Tuesday.