So I never made this blog, aka public knowledge because I wanted things to be for sure in case plans changed. Well, plans changed. For like a week it was all but final for me to move June 1st. I hadn't been aggressively searching for a new place, but happened to find out about a place that was opening up only a few blocks from my current apartment. It's a long story, but I fell in love with it, and was set to go, and then decided against it. The cool part? While I was waiting in the lobby to check out the apartment,
Danielle, America's Next Top Model's cycle 6 winner, walked in, said hey to the doorman, and then hopped in an elevator. I take this to mean she lives there. Pretty sweet.
Then last Saturday I was headed to Bloomie's to meet up with my fabulous roommates for a little froyo action from
40 Carats. It was my first time, and while I really liked it, and it's a step in the right direction, still, nothing quite compares to my beloved Golden Spoon.
The point is, as I was walking up 5th Ave I walked right past Claire, from this past cycle of ANTM. She was pushing her daughter in a stroller. It was weird because it was one of those "aha" moments when I realized I really am tall (thankfully, according to Ed) because all those models looks so tall on the show, and when I saw Claire in real life she was like, my same height. Didn't really think anything of it. She pretty much looked exactly the same as she did on the show. I don't normally talk to celebrities (whether they're A list or D list) however I would have approached her if I wasn't on the phone with Shantay. Oh well, maybe next tim.
PS Earlier this same day my roommate Jaclyn saw Richard Simmons, teeny shorts and tank. Love it.
