Monday, September 21, 2009

I miss

Some times I miss New York. I'll listen to a song or smell something that strikes such a powerful chord with me that I can feel that warm summer breeze that occasionally sweeps through NY in the summer picking up the smell of everything around you and tossing it into your nose. I miss the hot subway tunnels and struggling to learn Spanish just so I could talk to the clerk at Fine and Fair. I miss the energy that exists in that town that keeps you up till 2 am just because you want to dance in your living room or watch the people as they walk through Chelsea to their parties and night clubs.
I keep telling myself I won't move back, I won't, I won't, I won't! But I can never be to sure. The big cities are calling my name these days but I won't be moving to any of them for at least another year. Thats ok, I feel the push to go and I'll leave when I am suppose to.

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

It's been 3 months...

I really do suck at blogging. Making the habit to do it is hard and not always rewarding. but I'm giving it another go.

I last left off with going to San Francisco, which was an eye opening trip and I loved every minute of being there. The city, the people, the bikes, the food. I didn't want to sleep the whole time I was there because there was so much to take in. So grateful for the friends I have out there who were willing to let me stay with them.

Currently in life I am working at Aggie Blue Bikes and at Crumb Brothers as a bread former. I'm leaving Cache Valley in a year so I'm just working to save up money and -gasp- buy a car. Yes, it is true. I am buying a car. Why? Here is the story...

I got hit by a car last Wednesday and it totaled my bike. Although I will be buying a new bike I need a car to get around and leave the valley. I hate the fact that motorists "own" the road and that I am succumbing to getting a car (yeah, I really do think I am above cars. It's true) but everyones morals have a price, and my price happens to be my life. I don't want to die and this is the second time I've been hit by a car. Crazy and true.
There is the latest tid bit of my life, more later this week.

Parting shot