As promised, New York sex scribe Amy Sohn has gone public about her apartment-hunting miseries. Seems weekends spent pounding the, uh, pavement in Carroll Gardens and related environs have got her marriage down. "Sundays used to be for morning sex, paper reading, and brunch. Now we hiked up endless stairs, stockpiled information sheets, and waited hours for the Union Street bus. This was no way to be a newlywed," she writes. Says her husband, "Every time you say 'Park Slope,' my back hurts."
· Threshold of Pain [NYMag]
· Amy Sohn: Apartment Hunting Sucks [Curbed]