Sometimes you find yourself standing in a drugstore checkout line with fully-decked-out Halloween revelers at 2:30am when you get home from a lovely leisurely hangout with friends only to realize you have to run out to buy a toilet plunger. But other times you find yourself blissfully coasting on a bike through your favorite city, landmarks everywhere you look, taking a detour to check out the finish line of a marathon that happens to be near your path, feeling like you must be in the middle of the best vacation ever, except you’re actually running an errand and it’s actually your everyday life and you feel lucky, lucky, lucky and so very grateful for everything that’s led to this moment. Even the plunger.

NYC

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