Sometimes it feels like a year's worth of bad luck happens all in one week. It's Tuesday. I have remedies for this though: hot showers, NPR, Paul Newman movies, but the one that always works no matter what is a trip to the Bronx Zoo. The hour long subway ride always calms me down and how the moment you walk in the gates the air just smells cleaner. Everyone has one of these places that seem to absolve every problem, if only for a few hours.
This is it.