
Right now I work from home. Working from home can be a good thing and bad thing.
However, since I sit at a table facing a busy NYC avenue, one of the major perks to working from home is watching all the action during that day that everyone else misses.
Most recently, there has been a lovers quarrel that I have been watching that ended today with a police escort.
Yesterday I noticed a couple across the street yelling at each other. The lady had a suitcase and looked like she was trying to leave. I could not hear what was going on, but I could tell through the guys body language and hand movements that he was very upset. He would go from yelling at her to hugging her. A while after this they were fighting over apartment keys—yanking them from each others grasps. At one point they both went inside the building and I heard the lady scream. Right when I looked up I saw the guy running out of the building. I was worried something horrible had happened to the lady, but then I saw her exit the building uninjured.
This whole episode continued on into the evening when I saw the lady filling out a police report. Today, I saw the man being escorted by police out of the building. I guess their love story ended badly.
Who needs a TV when you have a window?













































