December 28, 2008, I arrived in NYC with 3 suitcases and a load of anxiety.
December 28, 2009, I ate my favorite pizza from Totonno's, a cupcake from Crumbs, and polished the evening with a few Michelada's from Mayahuel.
At the end of this year, I can look back and realize this move has literally changed my life. Fortunately, the hi's outweigh the low's and make for one hell of a year.
If I had it to do all over again? Yes, I would. But, I'd be more prepared for single degree temperatures, mice in the stove, the Grand Central Shuffle, and sweat - lots and lots of sweat.
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