The 9th floor of The Standard located in Greenwich Village of New York City. Pre-pandemic. I wake up mid-day and a full-sized giraffe stands in the corner of my hotel room. The view of mid-day downtown Manhattan is obscured by a full-sized living breathing giraffe. This animal is staring at me. Bli
I've mentioned it before, but I've been dealing with a serious family health thing this year, and I haven't really had the brain power to do much outside of that, hence the lack of updates. And, family comes first, I know.
But income this year has not been exactly stellar as a result, so I could do with a little holiday bonus. Any help in boosting my Black Friday sales is appreciated.
Is this emotional blackmail? Yes. Am I going to shamelessly do it anyway? Also yes.