Thirtysomething

Champs

I live close enough to South Street to tell you one thing: the city is freaking crazy right now.

I expect to see my husband some time shortly before sunrise. Two years ago, I would have been filing out to Broad Street (probably not South Street), partying. But now, I sit home, with a sleeping baby, different responsibilities, listening to the crowds outside instead. I'd be lying if I said I didn't wish I was out there too.

But I am giving my office a couple of hours off Friday to see the parade.

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posted by DJ Heavy D @ 8:08 PM