whoa, nelly!

after failing to get my blog to load this evening, i shrugged & moved on to catching up on curbed posts. double-takes ensued. remember back in the pre-digital days, when you'd sometimes get a roll of film back and find two pictures developed on top of one another? i assumed my browser had a similar meltdown, because there i was on curbed. huh? exciting, sure, but a little blush-worthy, here on the official billboard of the world directly under my nose. nice to be mentioned in the same sentence as stephanie klein during my 0.5 seconds of blog notice, to be sure, even if it's drowning in sarcastic syrup. for what it's worth, my "indeterminate" real estate job is as a research assistant for a boutique manhattan agency which shall remain nameless. i followed the parade and sat on the filthy ground at 5am to take the licensing exam with everyone else (and yes, i passed), but i'm a laid-back southern gal at heart. i prefer to sit on my balcony and watch yon bubble from down here.