Sunday

I just finished work, made the biggest hot chocolate and am now watching Gossip Girl wishing I was back in New York City. Sigh.

I am pretty sure I was incredibly hungover in this picture after a night of watching people grind at Webster Hall. Us Australian's never really understood the grind. That was definitely a night to remember. We got told a photographer wanted to photograph us and were lead to a secret room where a creepy man had a tripod set up and we were sat down and asked to pose and 'touch each other, just let go and be free'. Riiightttt! The night concluded with a drunken run to Times Square Mcdonalds in the rain wearing our pyjamas. I miss NYC :(