A Clear Separation of Days

I'm about a week into my new life in New York and I'm happy. I'm so happy I'm actually doing things. A big part of the reason I wanted to move was because the days were blurring. Every Monday I went into work, my coworker would ask how my weekend was, and I'd respond, "Eh, you know. You?" Her: "Didn't do much but it was good."

While I do love those relaxing weekends, even when I did do a lot of things, it was just a bunch of the same ol' and nothing really new. My cousin just asked me how my weekend was and I was like, "It was great! Went to see cherry blossoms in Brooklyn and the museum, did a lot of eating at famous taco truck vendors with freshly made tortillas and then had the best ramen ever."

I started Bikram Yoga again, and next is hip hop dance and getting back into swimming.

On a side note:
Everyone's so beautiful in New York. I have so much competition! Wish me luck.

Labels: city life, food, fun