There are a lot, lately. In the midst of trying to figure out how to cement my life--my real, adult life--in New York, I can't help but think of all the places I could go, now that the strings have been cut.
Today I looked at Greensboro. I fell in love with downtown a month or so ago, and it's got a combo of mountains and trees and proximity-to-things that I really love. Apartments can be had for $400 a month...a place of my own!
A coworker asked me how far I'd gotten in the relocation process. Was I sending out resumes? Transcripts? Making deposits?
"No. I was just looking. Like window shopping, but for a life."
I'm waiting to fall in love with New York again, for now.
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