drawing to a close
Times are a’changing. In the next few weeks I will bid adieu to my NYC life in exchange for the much slower pace of my parents house. Half the time I’m ready to cross that bridge and NOT look back, never have to wake up at 8:25am to move my car. Never get woken up at 5am by roommates running through the house or neighbors doing…something.
Other days, I’m wishing I could stay just a few more days. I know I will miss my space and my apartment. I will miss my roommates. Lots of fun times we’ve had. But it will be going the way of my twenties.
That’s right. The cougar is coming out to play. May 23rd. If you love me, you’ll wear something cougar related or animal print in honor of my dirty thirty.