It hasn’t really dawned on me that my New York City relocation is officially in order. I started work today… first thing settled!
Now I move onto the apartment hunt! I think having a place to write and hang my clothes up (opposed to migrating coffee shop to coffee shop and living out of suitcases) will do me good.
The pressure’s on my cult of crazies! It’s time deliver. FollowMeToNYC was fired up with every intention to get here and get published.
Maybe it’s the fact that I’ve only been in the country for around 34 hours… regardless, it’s worth noting my present state of surreal.
Every other time I’ve hustled this trip since nearly three years ago, all that’s mattered is find work find work find work!
I’ve found it. I’m totally here.
I’m not quite sure how to adequately describe the emotions attached…
Nor am I certain what to do with my page… maybe I just set off to hit 1000 and see what happens then? I know there’s serious work to be done if I were to actually attempt to clean up all of these piles of content.
I suppose it’s safe to simply state I’m feeling my head is in a bit if a vice at the moment.
So here’s to writing myself out.