Boston calling.

So...

Boston was fanfuckingtastic.

So great, I'm returning in six weeks. So amazing, in fact, that I'm moving there in three months.

I'm moving to Boston.

I am so damn scared. I am so damn excited.

I turned a corner and saw a building from 1790 nestled between two skyscrapers. I rode the T (and gained a greater appreciation for hand sanitizer in the process). I braved the Escalator of Death. I inhaled cream stout and nachos at Sam Adam's. I rode a boat through Boston Harbor. I gasped in horror at the utter monstrosity that is the public library. I decided my future on the wharf.

Sometimes the fates step in and take over the wheel- there is not a damn thing you can do but enjoy the ride.

I am about to take the ride of my life.

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