New York Diary; (Entry the Third, in which Deb buys groceries on Park Avenue during an electric storm)
Dear Diary,
On seeing the Park Avenue loft I rented for my ten-day NYC tenure, one of my New York pals told me I had scored big. Okey doke, well that is fine and dandy, and as you know, I am a princess. But I discovered in short order that the kitchen was missing a few [...]