Day 11

Sometimes even I don’t feel like changing out of jogging pants and leaving the house. Unfortunately I had to get it together to shop with my friend Omar on 34th street. I’d like to point out that my jogging pants weren’t pulled from the bargain bin. They are Ralph's signature (almost cashmere-feeling) relaxed joggers. Paired with my British Knight trainers and my motorcycle jacket, I may have been the most fashionable person in that overcrowded, tourist area. I take that back. Omar is one of the most done people I know.