With my waitressing days behind me, as I stumble into the next phase of my life, I'm beginning to suspect that the name of this transition time is: Babysitting. In fact, as I type, I have one eye on my computer screen and the other on a baby monitor in the home of a perfectly nice-seeming family in the financial district.Babysitting. How odd. I ordered sushi from a nearby restaurant and am basking in the extravaga…
SOURCE: Scenes in the City at 03:40PM on July 29, 2011