After a lovely dinner with Meredith, a dear college friend, she told me that I needed to start writing. She probably used different words, but there were very yummy mango martinis involved so who cares, here I am.
So my last update was a long, whiny update from September, it's true. It's been a long, long time. Things have changed quite a bit since then. In October I turned 24, then in quick succession, the wedding season ended, my car was totaled in an accident (I was fine and it wasn't my fault), and one evening while randomly searching for jobs, I applied for one.
Well, that one job application paid off.
To sum it up, I had exactly two weeks to leave my old job, move to a new city and start a new one.
Life is busy. I travel a lot with my new job. A whole heck of a lot. I'm settling into my new place, and learning to live life in the city. I now wear big girl makeup, courtesy of a cash-hemorrhage at the bobbi brown counter. I'm on an undying quest to find cute comfortable shoes that I can walk to work in. I belong to an unbelievable gym that I visit a little too infrequently. I have a strong devotion to a gelato place I also visit too infrequently. Things are good, and I think it's time to start writing again.