01.04.07 :: 1:01 pm

our estimated time of arrival for permanent living in the wasteland of L.A. is now April-ish.

Part of me can't believe I'm actually considering leaving sacred ground (brooklyn) for the Land of Cory Kennedy but the rational part of me knows I don't want to be the person who never left her hometown, ever.

Anyway. I hope I can assimilate, and yet not lose my New York edge.
Most importantly, I hope I can make at least two friends that aren't my husband and my sister-in-law.

Lastly, I hope we find a cute house and I learn to drive with minimal amounts of swearing and melting down on the freeway.

These things I pray to the Gods of Transplanted New Yorkers. Amen.

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