It's safe to say I'm never going to find my name on a necklace. At least, not off the shelf. So I think I'm gonna get myself a Chirryl-Lee custom when I go to NY. Cliche yes, but I think it's a nice way to remember my trip. Have my own little SATC moment. I'll be 30, single and shopping like a demon while I'm in the Big Apple, so I may as well take a big ass bite. I'm beginning to think my credit card is going to hate me.