...is anybody out there?
inspired by my dear friend N, I'm back to blogging.
I've returned for a while to the right side of the Atlantic (in which sense???). Currently in an undisclosed location guarded by a ferocious Labrador retriever and beagle duo.
I miss Bologna terribly. My friends and family here are fantastic, but I'm already ready to go back. I don't want to work for the university; I don't want to deal with New York. I don't want to live a 45 minute subway-ride from everywhere, or sit next to someone who smells like an outhouse, or pay $5 for a capuccino.
so there NYC. you're not so great.
I've returned for a while to the right side of the Atlantic (in which sense???). Currently in an undisclosed location guarded by a ferocious Labrador retriever and beagle duo.
I miss Bologna terribly. My friends and family here are fantastic, but I'm already ready to go back. I don't want to work for the university; I don't want to deal with New York. I don't want to live a 45 minute subway-ride from everywhere, or sit next to someone who smells like an outhouse, or pay $5 for a capuccino.
so there NYC. you're not so great.
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just knock if you can hear me.
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