The morning traffic usually never bothered me, but it was unbearable today. The noises gave me a headache, the summer heat made me sweat despite the air conditioning in the cab, and my nerves were getting the best of me today. I was a total wreck. It was my first day on the job and I was already twenty minutes late. Genevieve was going to think so little of me. This was not the impression I wanted to leave on her so early on in whatever relationship we shared between us.
Damn you New York traffic!
One of the articles featured on Femme's new wedding issue was that of different venues that the wedding reception could be held on. I, along with the team provided to me by Genevieve, were going to be taking photos of models in wedding gowns and suits showcasing the beauty of these venues. They were supposed to be the best venues in New York to have your wedding reception in. I thanked the heavens that Claire wasn't with me in times like these.
