It’s Not All About ME . . . it’s about you, my drew

“I feel so shallow . . . ” my drew says to me after reading my last blog.

“What, why?” I was distraught. How could my love puppy think this?

“So what’s going on in your blog?” (Apparently, he is not one of my followers.) “Have you mentioned. . .”

“No, I haven’t. After all this is not all about me,” I say as I interrupt him in mid sentence.

So what is he referring to? My weight loss? I lost a lot of weight walking the streets of NYC. As a Licensed Real Estate Salesperson in Manhattan I get to wander all over the city with camera in hand . . . I love the elevator/doorman buildings and I’m mixed on those sixth floor walk-ups . . . except when you find that gem of an apartment at the top. It happens . . . so I hear!

Time for a new pair of walking shoes. Any suggestions?

Time for a new pair of walking shoes. Any suggestions?

I’m not sure what upset Drew about my post the other day. Was it the squirting grapefruit or the Ask Amy giggle?

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