This is a horrible thing to admit. But I have to be honest. I had one of those “everyone is engaged but me” moments yesterday.
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Oh no he didn’t!
I did something that I’ve never done for E. I sent him off to work with homemade lunch.
We had to leave our comfy Brooklyn confines to go to a friend’s party in Soho. After a full Saturday afternoon of cleaning house, I struggled to get off of the couch. A few hours before party time, E whipped up a steak tartare topped with a quail egg yolk (for some, steak tartare is […]