The moving pod left yesterday. My car is packed with the ridiculous amounts of clothing and random things I deem necessary for the next month that I'll be "surviving" with what I can fit into four suitcases. I'm sitting on the floor of my bedroom taking it all in for one last moment.
I'm certainly going to miss my amazing apartment with a gorgeous view in a great neighborhood. Yet somehow I'm entirely ok with the realization that nothing I find in NYC will live up to this apartment. The fact is I'll be in NEW YORK CITY. That trumps anything San Francisco has to offer (well, at least for now).
Amazed. How I feel about the fact that I'm just as giddy to move back to NYC as I was the first time I moved there.
San Francisco, you've been a fun time. I'll certainly miss some of the fantastic new people you brought into my life. But this lady is moving on.
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