
So it's been a few days. Everyday life is getting busier and busier as time goes on, the work load keeps increasing but it's a good feeling. The last few nights, while wandering home, I've felt so alive. I'm finally in the city, starting the next chapter of my life. It's all very deep. On the other hand, there are things I miss about small town life where a fun night out meant going a house party here you knew everyone, wearing jeans and a fleece. Instead, dressing to the nines and waiting an obscene amount of time in line for an expensive club or lounge where you know no one is what it means in New York. I guess I'll enjoy it more as time goes on. Like in Sex and the City, Carrie and the girls are in their 30's while having a fabulous time. I have plenty of years left.