At this point in my blog, I would like to apologize to anybody who read this expecting to hear about a Metropolitan existence like “Sex in the City” or to see gorgeous frames of the city straight out of a Woody Allen movie. Unfortunately, I haven’t gotten the chance to be very touristy or to really carve out my niche in the city. Plus, it’s kind of fun to stay in with the boy. Our schedules are conflicting, so when we get to spend a couple of conscious hours with each other, we often tend to be tired. Not to mention that we are addicted to “Dexter.” So on Sunday when I came home from an early shift at Think, we hung out, watched Dexter, and ate some great pizza. We WERE adventurous though. There is a pizza place across the street from us called Roma’s that we frequent. But we walked two blocks to Luigi’s to get this delicious pie. All in the name of branching out. DELICIOUS.
Also, I have a really big crush on Dexter. I can’t help but feel like that is wrong or something. But, I mean, the actor isn’t a sociopath, and I think Dexter does have a soul. I just think he hasn’t realized it yet.
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