it rises in the East

I'm officially moved out of my triplex and into my parents' home. Thirty is the new twenty, right? Living with my parents is not my ideal situation, and so as to avoid early admittance to Bedlam I booked a flight to DC. Done and done. I will go explore the formidable East Coast with all its pilgrims, polo shirts, and ivy-league schools. I also hear they have great shopping, argentine gelato, and an ocean you can actually swim in. nbd. If you had asked me in June where I would be in three months you would've never heard me utter a word about the East Coast, but it seems that life doesn't tell you when it's going change and you just have to do whatever is best for you in that moment. blah blah blah.

I hope I'm headed in the right direction.