Recovery on wall street
Every time I tell myself I’m going to stop partying for a week or so, I end up blacked out on a Tuesday night at Ali Baba convincing myself that I will make it to barre class at 9am the next day if I finish four essentias before bed. This past Tuesday, it was my dear friend Annie Hamilton’s debut at The Jane. I said ONE DRINK!!! But then Lili was dj’ing…