I hauled it 12 blocks in Uggs with three bags to make the 3:07 train. Woohoo!! Less than an hour ago I twittered about enjoying the West Village with bare arms. Magnolia cupcake in hand, I was lovin’ NYC. But it’s the race to the train with the 20 lb tote that always brings me back to reality. NYC will always have a place in my heart, but it ain’t me babe.