sup.

arrived home last night from what was essentially spring break part II, but instead of bikinis there were suits and instead of pina coladas, there were vodka tonics.

i find it interesting to be so in love with a city that isn't my own. this has also fueled my fire to move to somewhere new when the time is right.
don't get me wrong, i'm actually in a good place right now. i really love my job, even when i come home and need a glass of wine.
i have found a neighborhood bar here, and some people to go out with. still gots my city buds too. M, if you are reading, don't move away !

I've been slow in chronicling my newest boy interest, and i don't think i will for a while. while on vacation the past few days, i didn't say much to my friends, only that i really like him. it's been a few weeks now, and while i was gone, i honestly missed him.

this post isn't about a boy though, as it usually is.
this is about my friends.
we are growing up now, and are in very different places for the first time. no longer do we live in a college dorm together, or the same state even.
it feels really good to know that the same people who you hung out with at 18 are up for a road-trip this past weekend.
it was really fun.

more fun than before though, because no one needs a fake ID.