Well, without much warning, this will be my last post. Tomorrow I'll be moving out of New York City, so today is my last etummoc that I know of. I'll still be riding metro north to visit on the weekends, but its not even close to being the same thing.
I don't think I'll miss the daily chaos I've endured for the past 3 years. Waking up at 6am, mad dashes to make a train, and the never-ending maze of stationary tourists; nope, won't miss those. the thing I will miss is the city though. Living here is really unlike anything else. Its unfortunate that my field is likely to exile me to suburbia or the boonies for work. I remain optimistic that I'll be back here at some point for another couple of years.
Back to gazing out the window for me. The Hudson is calm and reflective this morning, not unlike myself, and I'm taking it all in.
Safe travels.
