Magic hour is hitting so different now that NYC is (~hopefully~) done being an ice box. I feared I’d never feel dopamine’s sweet, sweet embrace again.

My mom hadn’t visited me in NYC since 2017!? We fortunately got to change that and checked tons of NYC firsts off our list—including going up inside the Statue of Liberty 🗽

[Legally mandatory post-haircut documentation]

Felt great to be back in the comedy performing/producing/hosting saddle after a much-needed hiatus 🤠 See ya at The Rosemont with a new all-queer lineup each month.