My friend the Flatiron

I was feeling a bit blue today, a bit off colour, so after meeting with my supervisor, decided to pay a visit to one of my favorite New York building. The Flatiron. It was there, waiting for me as a few flurries teased the northern me (nothing stayed, of course, but it was nice to be cold again!) It helped.

Then I came home, got in my pjs and watched a movie. How's that for the great New York glamourous life?