Winter is officially here in New York City, arriving way late to the party. (70 degrees for Christmas? Sure.). I have to say, I’m pretty indifferent to the cold weather. Do I want it to snow? Yes, snow is beautiful when watching it from the inside of your apartment drinking a giant mug of tea. Do I want to go out and frolic in it? Maybe for, like, 5 minutes. And just like that, I’m over the cold weather, except the cold weather is not over me. With a blizzard supposedly hitting New York this weekend, I can’t even stock up on the essentials: wine and more wine. And to top that off, my winter coats are slowly starting to get a little too snug. But in one week, a glimmer of hope…
Our trip to California is booked and I’m already making a list of places I want to go and things I want to do. Lukasz and I have a little getaway planned to Lake Tahoe for a few days of, yes, more snow and skiing for Lukasz. And then after that, we will be driving back to sunny Orange County (Hopefully sunny. I’m looking at you, El Niño.) My parents are already planning a baby shower for Lukasz and I and we’re really looking forward to seeing old friendly faces and for Lukasz to meet new family and friends as well. And I’m really excited for food. What do you expect? I’m pregnant and I’ve been dying for an In N Out burger since last February.
I’m taking suggestions for my potential to do list!