when a turbo iced coffee is not doing the trick and your co-worker is telling bold tales of tiny dancers you know it's time to trade the loafers and blazer for slippers and pjs. god i would give my first born son to be on my couch watching the Ellen Degeneris show.

leechie martinis anyone?? delicious but unfortunately the mardarin oriental is might be the only place in town that serves them. well that's a bold statement, there are only 30,000 hotels and bars in nyc.



Dear Sarah,

You win.

Love,
Eryn & Taryn

P.S. Hold me close now tiny dancer....