Bro's, Ho's, & lil bit of balle balle

I have to blog about last night! I swear, yesterday, exemplifies why I love NYC so much. It was a rainy but mild Saturday. I wanted to see my girlfriends badly, but wasn't really in the mood to rage. We decided to watch the playoffs. We ventured into this large beer hall called Houston hall. Great space, totally every man's dream. I had a great time watching Mr. Brady on the big screen #sexy! Around 3rd quarter, we are all hungry, and so we went to local bar. The bar was something out of a western film, but I must admit, the food was delicious. Later, rose's friend from HS was in town, and so we meet up with him at a gay club! My first time at one, and it was fabulous! The music was a mashup of today's hits and 80's/90's throwbacks! It was everything I expected a gay club to be and more. Fog machines, fans, flashing lights, the whole sha-bang. We rocked out there for a little bit. Jazzy was dying to get her bhangra on, so then we headed to pranna. Lol I walked in and I swear I was transported to India. Getting my FOB on is really not an issue for me, but seriously Pranna was on a whole other level. I was genuinely overwhelmed!

I can't believe in a span of 6 hours we could go from an all American beer hall to a fabulous 80's gay disco party to an Indian wedding. #onlyinNYC

In other news:

I miss my Iphone, and I can't wait till my new one arrives. Being stuck in 2004 is not cute. I must admit, it was nice to not have a phone for a little bit, but now it is just annoying. I am not receiving so many messages and phone calls, it is ridiculous. Also, I resigned from the clinic!!! No more waking up at 4:30 am!! In terms of JFK, that is a bit of a mess. This week was crazy. So much bureaucracy and politics in a hospital, and I got caught up in it. But anyways, hopefully everything works out and whatever is meant to be, will be. My interview is on the 21st, so fingers crossed and lots of prayers!!! Finally, I have been eating much healthier, started to work out again, and I haven't been drinking at all. I kind like the concept of not drinking, and I think I am going to stick to it for some time. Ok must run to work!

Peace,
Nandita

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