I had all these great plans to write daily in a different coffee shop - look how well that turned out. In a Starbucks again, albeit a different one - one that has a bathroom on the premises. (Cue "The Jeffersons" theme song.)
Leaving tonight - late nite flight back to Cowtown, and then driving in the morning up to Sleepy Hamlet. I've really enjoyed my time out here - went to the beach, saw my cousin, hung out with some of my best friends in the world. The weather here is gorgeous, pretty girls everywhere (including Giss). I know that I can live here. But it's still not NY. It'll be interesting to see what happens.
One thing that's really stood out to me is how big this place is. Obviously traffic has something to do with this, but it amazes me how you can agree to meet someone in a place an hour away, and it's no big deal! I've lived in walking distance towns for way too long, I suppose.
Coming up on two hours on the internet here at the 'bucks, which means it's time for me to do something else. In this case, it means a trip to see my union representatives to deal with a situation way too complicated for me to explain here. I'll see if I can finagle a blog from Sleepy Hamlet this weekend - if not, you'll probably hear from me next when I hit the Big Apple.