

A few weeks ago, I went overseas. To New York. For work. I’ve had to go to New York three times in the past six months because Mamamia has opened an office there to launch our new US site, Spring.St.
I love going to New York because New York. What’s not to love? A hotel room, alone. Room service. Silence. The ability to go to the bathroom with the door closed. Getting to pretend I’m Carrie Bradshaw or Lena Dunham or Liz Lemon or Kimmy Schmidt or any of the other Single Girls Living In NYC whose lives I feel like I’ve already lived a little bit in my heart.