One of my most favorite places used to be my futon.
That thing followed me everywhere from my first apartment to the third. Kelly and I used it as our living room couch for 3 years which means endless hours watching Dawson's Creek (I know...I know) and Sex and the City.
I think in some ways we were waiting there (with wine) for our lives to begin – while Mr. Big (the cat, not the character) tugged at our hair.
I realize this is ridiculous, but I'm horrible at caricature, so instead of wasting my time and yours, there he is: Chris Noth in his glorious town car. (Oh, and that's Kelly - 10ish years ago on the left.) I decided to limit the blog to only visual profanity :) - but if you watched the show you know exACTly what scene this is.
