My time in D.C. was lovely. A great rest, and a nice transition back into a more permanent and comfortable living situation. My sister and I went to the farmer's market, made pasta sauce and pizza, went with my childhood friend to the movies, played with Jaklin, and hung around the house. She and Erik (my brother-in law, who happens to have great taste in music, which i appreciated through listening to his vinyls), are great parents, and great people to be related too. I really like them a lot.
Monday morning I made my final trip up to NY. On the way I stopped in Philly, which maybe wasn't the best part of my trip. Anxious to get to Brooklyn, I wandered about half-interested and only found the college and the bad side of town. Maybe I will need to go back, to give it a more fair chance.
Getting to New York was exciting and wonderful. I will make a whole new post about my time here, but arriving was exciting (I listened to Sufjan as I caught my first glimpse of the skyline from New Jersey) and easier than I had expected (except for getting stuck in the turnstile. . turn-style?).
Being in NY is certainly bitter-sweet. I miss being on the road, but I do love it here so far.
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