We slept with the windows open last night. Today, I noticed the first leaf on the tree outside my window has sprouted out. The birds are ecstatically chirping. It's spring in New York. The streets of the West Village feel light and giddy. Pink cherry blossoms and bright green new leaves, tulips and daffodils are everywhere. It's been a long winter, (and the temperature is supposed to drop again for a few days) but when the spring comes to this city it's magic. This is the time of year I would normally hop on my bike, feel the warm breeze on my face and glide around the city to see what's new. My bike's in storage with a flat tire and soon it will be on a giant truck on its way to Los Angeles. For some reason, that kinda kills me. I need another New York bike ride or two before I leave. It's the only proper way for me to say goodbye.
Also: Sarah made it through surgery! I got to visit her in the recovery room for all of two minutes, but she wasn't all drugged out and in pain as I had imagined. She looked excellent. Yay!
And: My apartment is in contract. Yay, again!
Countdown: 15 days left in NYC
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