{New York, New York}
In the cab yesterday I got to thinking, everytime I land ::especially in Jersey:: I feel like I'm home.


As if I were back in California with my family and as if no time, no pain, had skipped a beat. But it has, and so much has changed that in my thinking, I dont know if I truly love the fact New York feels like home...or hate it.


I'm not going to let that stop me {I never let anything or anyone stop me} from enjoying this week as much as possibile:: and avoiding disasters even if they're only two blocks aways:: I have a new family out here now and an even more amazing life left back in California.